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These niggas don't know how I came up from the slums 30 slump a nigga like a fuccing bum claim he next claim he cashing checcs boy tell me why you love to flex you s lie you's a fuccin lie run up lose yo life I barely write yea, but when I do just know I'm bringing fire dude its the truth nigga it's the truth my lyrics str8 proof yea we narley yea the squad we narley we globe blow the roof got yo main in here giving brain she swallow my juice see a opp then you know I'm scorin like Mj takeoff scorin damn!

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youngpapii2832
Member since May 12 2016

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