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• Written by user86103622
stacking this paper like goat cheese, coming at ya neck like gotee
pull out a tech im og, reaping like the dead emoji
why blacks always scared of police, i keep peace until you oppose me
so dont judge if you dont even know me
so fucking phony, but i face one to the brain
if you make dollars why make change, you wasnt here for me
so why break change, she sucks fucks i guess she doing big things
im need bling im talking bing rings, struggle i go the course, jordan sure, but im tryna be bill russel
nigga with donald trump husstle, my girl pussy on puddle
so play away day to day, like its a damn playstation
nd i spit that radiation, big schemes im masturbating
wet dreams so damn aggrivating, when they slip away
lean sip away, i another hit away, from being high as fuck
she closed book till you open up, caught nigga fish hook,
now my things poking up, facebook poke, text wassup
call what you doing, Look listen boo im just tryna fuck, was it luck that a tripped in love
or my fault my chest got opened, and ill never be at peace no matter how much im smoking up
so ill end myself here i had enough
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user86103622
Member since January 16 2016