A3 tell the truth
I’m loner I don’t af by myself but I’m gone run it up pussy good but head fire af tell truth the opps hiding from us bro they lacking lets fire em up they keep dissin an dieing from us didn’t what his die bye by bus didn’t what his name byein chuck call me up ima come in a cluck ask the street cus what i done an don’t ask cus u know we’re I’m from flow is fire it’s hot the sun free my niggas down for murder one mama told me she prayed for a son an she got me she my number one ima ball till I fall like lebron wanna fucc but I don’t got the time gotta couple thou on my line niggas hate me they just wanna shine intercept on play now it’s mine ????you can gip sell nick from a dime no I ain’t shit I’m gone get to what’s mine not m.i.i I just needed some time to get to this money an stick to my grind
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