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[Produced by: Khroam]

[Verse]
Mobbin' wit the homies, mac 11, that be on me
Choppin' bricks up like karate
You know how im gloin', grownin', foamin' out the mouth, lonely
Because no one fuckin' cares until you end up drownin'
Done wit the fake, done wit the faces
I just wanna do drugs and live up where the caves is
Places, places, there's too many
I'mma end up strung out or somewhere where our space is
Space is
Space is
Space is
Space is
Space is

[Outro]
Mobbin' wit the homies