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Y'all don't even know
How fight my ship go
 
Y'all slow
I wanna roll to the liquor store
 
U faded off four loco
My love is so shallow
 
Hate no ho
Cake fetti dough
 
Bet u mad
Come get it back
 
This lil hustle getting old
Im heartless till u see I'm the gold
 
Pick up fast your bitch nasty n fat
I'm fit get first pick best ever chick bout to pick up on trax dropped a rack on my fitted shit
I'd be swinging on ur nuts
Tho got a life that doesn't suck
u just addicted to drugs
Love u either way so it's all good I'm lit so u wanna kick it hit me up
 
Pulling licks stunting coming up rich
Never did I trip
 
U never appreciated my life
Because to u I wasn't shit
 
Now I proved It
but u haven't shown me shit
u stuck moving and trip
I'm still stick and move got rich

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KHARMAGEDON
Member since July 28 2017

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