yung fien

Forgive

yung fien
Forgive

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20 Mar 2017

Forgive. mother fucking microphone checker bend that bitch down and just fucking wrecker keep that Bitch active in on every caption I do shit with every action it's always the same reaction I always smoked the rocks this shit ain't a surprise to me but these bath salts knocked me on my fucking knees just please bring me the breeze I'm waiting on the breeze just waiting on these keys I feel like I'm walking across the sea the xans weighing down on me I'm bout a million degrees just take it don't sneeze we smoking on these all you on me like u fleas I'm on this with boat dick in her throat I been feeling real slowed my wrist just glowed I just bought a 8ball and it happens to snow this the life u have choose never fuck with these hoes all i show is 10 toes (down) I got hate for the opps been locked for the pops they think we using probs taking dabs we take globs bouta pack a bowl rip me out my soul that's my goal because I never been whole thinking to cold my life is controlled this the secret I'll unfold this the story better off untold I grew up and rolled all the shit we have sold the drugs we inrolled this shit is foretold that paper I fold we came up and got cold I never seen a roach be waisted momma told me and I fainted when we came up our place was gated came home to my crib raided I ran up and opened up the door the opps where tearing up the floor knees to the floor they went thru her drawer this a postwar you swore but you lied my momma cried we all tried but we grew up with pride Im killing this shit im filling the spliff roll it up take a whiff god will always forgive throw the pain off a clif it's time to relive nigga I'm fly as a bitch...

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8 years ago

Forgive. mother fucking microphone checker bend that bitch down and just fucking wrecker keep that Bitch active in on every caption I do shit with every action it's always the same reaction I always smoked the rocks this shit ain't a surprise to me but these bath salts knocked me on my fucking knees just please bring me the breeze I'm waiting on the breeze just waiting on these keys I feel like I'm walking across the sea the xans weighing down on me I'm bout a million degrees just take it don't sneeze we smoking on these all you on me like u fleas I'm on this with boat dick in her throat I been feeling real slowed my wrist just glowed I just bought a 8ball and it happens to snow this the life u have choose never fuck with these hoes all i show is 10 toes (down) I got hate for the opps been locked for the pops they think we using probs taking dabs we take globs bouta pack a bowl rip me out my soul that's my goal because I never been whole thinking to cold my life is controlled this the secret I'll unfold this the story better off untold I grew up and rolled all the shit we have sold the drugs we inrolled this shit is foretold that paper I fold we came up and got cold I never seen a roach be waisted momma told me and I fainted when we came up our place was gated came home to my crib raided I ran up and opened up the door the opps where tearing up the floor knees to the floor they went thru her drawer this a postwar you swore but you lied my momma cried we all tried but we grew up with pride Im killing this shit im filling the spliff roll it up take a whiff god will always forgive throw the pain off a clif it's time to relive nigga I'm fly as a bitch...

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