come with a credit note,they tryna finesse now no joker no solitaire ,stuck in a trance now ,they tryna live off me ,feel like im lucky she never got over me,, i peep it i pass it not even my type though ,,aint living a g life but police aint prove much ,kill it a single shot he dubbed and he missed me he did no cheat code famous but weeping chilling and trolling made up my weekend no voice no words tell durk he the voice ain't joke with the royce came up he lit aint makin no noise jus like he did he passed with the moose lit n small they say am a mouse im ready to pounce jus tellin my sons gve up for the take n believe in you shot aint really wanna hear it no more buts aint really wanna do this I'm stuck in this shit