This is Trey, this his crew, here his is, what he do, Sitting here huggin’ the block and smoking weed, hands spinning on the clock, look at Trey he never leaves, just sit day and day and day and day, do his time listen to his man’s rhyme. Tell him how to be a man, he listens out but ain’t got no plan, he only listens never plays, never think never say, what he wants and what he needs. Just sit some more and smoke that weed, I wonder if he’ll ever leave?
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