Round Table Convo

I bag bitches with my fathers features Give hope to the non believers, My gold charm prestigious I seen niggas lose they life for reachen Only God got the righteous teachings, I drop the bread of the prices decent The right dope will keep a student fiening My left stroke had the pussy queffing, She love it when I'm beasting Ebe, everybody eating Yea ebe, everybody eating Round table politics, titles are inadequate Efforts shows worth and actions tells if you are passionate Zombee U graduate, intelligent and talented On a wanted poster because I'm African Cell shut, what am I imagining Took those greens off walked out the gate said I ain't never coming back again Next month trafficking, weight up my math again He put his tax on it, so I no choice taxing it I count it so accurate, focus on the cum and not 18 The come back and you'll be stacking it Flip it bring back again, throw it in ya stash again So when you pull up on em you be shitting like a laxative Give these hoes ya ass to kiss, grind and get ya 22.cabbage quick 22.I swear I hear voices everytime the plastic rip By design no accident, took the game and 24.mastered it If you miss ya shot get ya boards by attacking it I swear to god I cried when kahary died, for like a 26.week straight Took alot Ls that year, was in a weak state Mama luv ain't at her best, but she straight And I pray my guys come home on they release date