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• Written by Checkered
Here we go, takin' it slow
But these words will overflow
You sayin' you a pro?
But you ain't got no flow
Naw your words are fo sure just hollow
Bitches stickin' to me like Velcro, nigga's follow
You sittin' around, hiding in your niche
While I'm out running, just gettin' rich
Man I'm sayin' you smell like the grinch
Now, just start backin' up before I leave you in the ditch
What you gonna do?
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Checkered
Member since June 6 2015