Lifestyle I’m on

I lived the life of a baller,Shot caller, ambition,every mission I be on,got money making intenions,I hold my own and roll alone money long as them trenches we use to call home before proabition,This life style I'm on ain't for women or children the villian don't go home he crawling up on ceiling,hit I'll go home but be back if God willing I find I kinda odd to live like a cavillian, cap pilling wat I'm out ,banging chic's like I'm drilling looking for some oil knocking backs out the building, got more racks I put back in case we hatch out some children I got a feeling so I'm gone keep that thought,back to drilling.

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