Speaking of GTA, I've got some sick duds now. I'm rollin tight when pickin da streets for homies. Here's some bling for you cats on da interweb.
Don't I look straight trippin, holmes?
Oh, and turns out my hoe, who I been bumpin with in da game since those wee beginning turned all pro on me. Total wigged out, goverment style, if ya catch my drift. Shoulda kept it real, knowin straight out that no broad would be willingly polishing this pole, you dig?
Bein down with the rents aint a breeze, if you catch my drift, but it has it's perks. Keepin with da game, I got some sweet duds in da real world too. And a straight pimpin hat. Don't got no peep shows for ya all yet, but keep your ears turned, cause this shit be strsight tripping gee.
I'll call you down the line one more time before settin off in da sinset, mate. Keep jammig with it till then, coo?
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