hello my neighbors
hello goodmorning to my neighbors do me a favor keep me in your prayers I gotta stay prayed up I don't wanna end up in some handcuffs stuffed in a jail cell it'll make you tough I did alot push ups / made a nigga buff but that won't stop anigga from getting you touched a nigga coming with that meat cleaver stab you out now u a big bleeder and I never ever call her cause she never ever answers stop wasting my time im trying to get a lam truck I came for the fame and the glory end of the story please don't try Mr things get gory I know couple hittas that ride up on a Harley shoot em up bang bang do the shit for me once the job done Roger that Charlie oh my lordy hit em with the hits like Barry gordie u know I keep the whips that are very sporty fancy yea that thing sweet like candy if he get to playing with me I go at the family tree erase them seeds I don't like em in my weed I smoke the best shit u can find in the streets I keep that fire the flame and the heat pack it like oven put it on a beat you bobing your head cause my shit be deep I laid in my bed but I didn't get sleep contemplating in my head how I going to get this bread I gotta get that bag cause I ain't trying to end up dead
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hello goodmorning to my neighbors do me a favor keep me in your prayers I gotta stay prayed up I don't wanna end up in some handcuffs stuffed in a jail cell it'll make you tough I did alot push ups / made a nigga buff but that won't stop anigga from getting you touched a nigga coming with that meat cleaver stab you out now u a big bleeder and I never ever call her cause she never ever answers stop wasting my time im trying to get a lam truck I came for the fame and the glory end of the story please don't try Mr things get gory I know couple hittas that ride up on a Harley shoot em up bang bang do the shit for me once the job done Roger that Charlie oh my lordy hit em with the hits like Barry gordie u know I keep the whips that are very sporty fancy yea that thing sweet like candy if he get to playing with me I go at the family tree erase them seeds I don't like em in my weed I smoke the best shit u can find in the streets I keep that fire the flame and the heat pack it like oven put it on a beat you bobing your head cause my shit be deep I laid in my bed but I didn't get sleep contemplating in my head how I going to get this bread I gotta get that bag cause I ain't trying to end up dead
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