who shot u who sent u
who shot ya who sent ya we're knocking out Dentures call of dollar in my hitman book a flight we aint missing shoot better than the Piston bmoney are they listening baby girl on the way can't wait for a christening Glock 40 on my desk Fn on my chest weed 🍂s in my arm rest hand itches so bad I can't even let my arm rest for court that's a damn press 380 left a damn mess pms should a wore a vest i go were the birds go drako my escape goat angel imma god hoe he back this my god flow body dead by the coner store takin less no im wanting moe bottle for bottle pour for pour 2 for 4 4 for 8 330 is state grew up around all the greats love canton but it come wit hate mad i gotta bigger plate fuck wit me on a different date spittin like this this faith its my time i can not wait stomach empty havent ate guess this beat gone be my steak poker her face glasses on up the stakes ballin out n different states switchin cars switchin plates pill popin staying up late
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