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Grandma told me be a baller, dont you let em get you caught dont you ever get tied to these streets got my money on my mind pussy hating on my grind i can give a damn about yor of how you feel about me im still hungry, thats why im still going popping these shots off, i aint ducking no beef im still holding ,give a fuck bout yo homie these nigga plotting thats why i have to keeping this heat 12 yrs old, my moma made me cry by letting a nigga put his hands on me, changed my it life turn it upside down it turned me to the streets i thought that I was right, i was sliding all night, make a left at the light, pop out ringing all night just some young nigga shit doing dumb nigga licks say you came up on some shit i dont kno about that homie lost his life all over fucking a niggas bitch what you thought you saw, bet not speak on it Grandma told me be a baller, dont you let em get you caught dont you ever get tied to these streets got my money on my mind pussy hating on my grind i can give a damn about yor of how you feel about me im still hungry, thats why im still going popping these shots off, i aint ducking no beef im still holding give a fuck bout yo homie these nigga plotting thats why i have to keeping this heat verse 2, had to play the blues 13yrs old i was running from the blues
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Grandma told me be a baller, dont you let em get you caught dont you ever get tied to these streets got my money on my mind pussy hating on my grind i can give a damn about yor of how you feel about me im still hungry, thats why im still going popping these shots off, i aint ducking no beef im still holding ,give a fuck bout yo homie these nigga plotting thats why i have to keeping this heat 12 yrs old, my moma made me cry by letting a nigga put his hands on me, changed my it life turn it upside down it turned me to the streets i thought that I was right, i was sliding all night, make a left at the light, pop out ringing all night just some young nigga shit doing dumb nigga licks say you came up on some shit i dont kno about that homie lost his life all over fucking a niggas bitch what you thought you saw, bet not speak on it Grandma told me be a baller, dont you let em get you caught dont you ever get tied to these streets got my money on my mind pussy hating on my grind i can give a damn about yor of how you feel about me im still hungry, thats why im still going popping these shots off, i aint ducking no beef im still holding give a fuck bout yo homie these nigga plotting thats why i have to keeping this heat verse 2, had to play the blues 13yrs old i was running from the blues
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