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JAY-BUG frm. 1200 money team58 Plays
•22 Dec 2021
Los World 1100 1200 MT JAY BUG we up the pole cuz you was talking now theres no discussion. hollow points finn hit his body thats his reprocussion. i been rolling off the xans x pills got me bussing. you doing all that bitching came up missing now theres no more fussing. i heard you was in that jam now you folding. whip up the potion put up in the cauldron. you spilled the business before they took you out the holding. said my homies seen the opps spun around while they strolling. you was talking knowing my squad was poled up. in the court room statement said what you told em. i think that was proof enough to show us that you will fold up. cant take you on a lick you'll tell police everything fore we show up. we disrespectful smoking homies told a lil homie to roll up. pop up out that cut with that new glock nigga its over. since a youngan carried the weight on my shoulders. thats why im hard and cold like a young nigga a boulder. noone gunn ride for you i realized it when i got older. i remember everytime i went to jail and i was not sober. so many different obstacles on my path that i got over. so many deaths up in my family the reason that my heart colder.
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Los World 1100 1200 MT JAY BUG we up the pole cuz you was talking now theres no discussion. hollow points finn hit his body thats his reprocussion. i been rolling off the xans x pills got me bussing. you doing all that bitching came up missing now theres no more fussing. i heard you was in that jam now you folding. whip up the potion put up in the cauldron. you spilled the business before they took you out the holding. said my homies seen the opps spun around while they strolling. you was talking knowing my squad was poled up. in the court room statement said what you told em. i think that was proof enough to show us that you will fold up. cant take you on a lick you'll tell police everything fore we show up. we disrespectful smoking homies told a lil homie to roll up. pop up out that cut with that new glock nigga its over. since a youngan carried the weight on my shoulders. thats why im hard and cold like a young nigga a boulder. noone gunn ride for you i realized it when i got older. i remember everytime i went to jail and i was not sober. so many different obstacles on my path that i got over. so many deaths up in my family the reason that my heart colder.
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