ME v me
naturally born homicidal a little suicidal but whatch how i unwind doe coup 4 doe smoke til u dont want no mo want mo doe yes its prego u can leave but that hoe gone stay tho pay me what i weight doe single like a Pringle yes 1 pringle n i get to it i dont mingle u not my migo adios primo riding round with kino they stroking our ego im mot the one not ur negro quick to cop a quarter kilo white soft like a pillow so cold i dont feel tho i dont feel tho i dont feel hoes keep pretty bitches on they toes buy her a wardrobe now she want more clothes i was running thru the 6 with my woes turned friends into foes. only roding with the foes them my bros like we came from another mother i stay covered the glock got me smothered unbothered like we mothered each other i been binge drinking think i need to recover recover a fighter not a lover im short but im rougher a little tougher my swag speak for me i dont have to utter out me on the road im dream chasing put me in my room feet pacing hit the street pavement waiting on my payment flow dumb like a caveman chilling in my momma basement tryna figure out how i can increase my pace man ion really know my placement at the top is where i gotta go face shit thats why im a patient street drugs got me cant feel my face man u can tell on me bet ima beat the case then find u beat ya face in put ya neci up in a brace man tryna keep up with my pace man cant ima space man i aint doing no rwtracin back steeping wr dont do gone off this liquor and im gone off you too
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naturally born homicidal a little suicidal but whatch how i unwind doe coup 4 doe smoke til u dont want no mo want mo doe yes its prego u can leave but that hoe gone stay tho pay me what i weight doe single like a Pringle yes 1 pringle n i get to it i dont mingle u not my migo adios primo riding round with kino they stroking our ego im mot the one not ur negro quick to cop a quarter kilo white soft like a pillow so cold i dont feel tho i dont feel tho i dont feel hoes keep pretty bitches on they toes buy her a wardrobe now she want more clothes i was running thru the 6 with my woes turned friends into foes. only roding with the foes them my bros like we came from another mother i stay covered the glock got me smothered unbothered like we mothered each other i been binge drinking think i need to recover recover a fighter not a lover im short but im rougher a little tougher my swag speak for me i dont have to utter out me on the road im dream chasing put me in my room feet pacing hit the street pavement waiting on my payment flow dumb like a caveman chilling in my momma basement tryna figure out how i can increase my pace man ion really know my placement at the top is where i gotta go face shit thats why im a patient street drugs got me cant feel my face man u can tell on me bet ima beat the case then find u beat ya face in put ya neci up in a brace man tryna keep up with my pace man cant ima space man i aint doing no rwtracin back steeping wr dont do gone off this liquor and im gone off you too