Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
Chasing cheese . chasing dreams. in the fast lane no you can not see me . Benjamin Franklin thats the only nigga i need. You niggas aint loyal don't know why you got that ink . When i pull up in the drop top i bagany bitch on the scene. Got the sprite in my lap got me fucked up if you think its clean. Making all this money and a young nigga only a teen. You call yourself a trapper but you never touched a key. Ion een trap but i got these bags on me. On my soulja boy shit my life is supreme. You kissed her on the mouth my nigga she was just on her knees.
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