gang shyt
err day its da same ole shyt, niggas ridin round flexin ..tryna bust that blicc..cnt run up on em .boy too dam quicc..cnt peek a boo him u hit!! fye get to spittn errwhere aint no peace treaty shyt.. shuldnt speak on errthing cuz errthng aint meant to leave lips..pop out da cit on broski he was sittn up n da whip..creeped up on him so fast he up'd da tool and told me im trippin..yea ik im trippin boy i just fled from roun da corner kicd a doe stuffed my bag im on a comeup..aint no sleep n da city i just gt diagnosed wit asomnia..droppin paper errwhere im feeling like DOLPH, paper route empire , thats just wat im on..a empire is wat im tryna build b4 karma creep bk up on me..but fic karma i been tried to cjange my ways but that wen she get to buggin..throw my life away for nun.fuc it thats wat i said..new year new me, fuc that .new year same me..still throwin tabs bk wen i feel that ..been tryna hide my inner demon but he like poppin up at night..only way i stay calm is wen im wit my shawty..i say she cryptonite..
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