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rollin up that dank

baby boy come back, to me

trying to get that feeling back

wish shit would be alg

you used me as a punching bag

thats ok cause im still stunting

now that i think about it you're disgusting

ya im fucked up still busting

 

told me i was fly

now i sit here and i cry

fuck you boy for playing with me

 

 

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Secret society all we ask is trust

 

It's not making sense to you right now but

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know

Twhheoy ttoh rtorwu sutp a t

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see