Shared Computers
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Verse 1: I got me a white Hershey bar I’m smokin on it. He stole a fuckin’ candy bar and said stand on it. Stick to strippin’ on camera, go get some bands off it. Verse 2: He talkin’ shit on a shared computer cuz he got abandoned. (Yea) He banged his head against the wall as a child he might be a sped kid— and I’m not talkin’ Beckett, I’m stackin’ disses on disses, you is a bitch and your title is missus, come back in my town and I’m standin’ on business. I’m not no Drake, ain’t no hugs or no kisses, they said you did something cool but I must’ve missed it.
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Verse 1: I got me a white Hershey bar I’m smokin on it. He stole a fuckin’ candy bar and said stand on it. Stick to strippin’ on camera, go get some bands off it. Verse 2: He talkin’ shit on a shared computer cuz he got abandoned. (Yea) He banged his head against the wall as a child he might be a sped kid— and I’m not talkin’ Beckett, I’m stackin’ disses on disses, you is a bitch and your title is missus, come back in my town and I’m standin’ on business. I’m not no Drake, ain’t no hugs or no kisses, they said you did something cool but I must’ve missed it.
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