NEVER BALL AGAIN

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NEVER BALL AGAIN Gotta get the bag. Make these bitches pay the ticket. Take a swing at it like the way they play cricket. Who dey think they are... Im a star...gaze midget. Blazed rays with it... Get amazed...and made livid. Do you-true ;Imma do me. move sheep...too weak. Bet I only loose sleep. Turner up...turn down fa what. Learn ta burn sheets... No bed in my crib... Only success will earn sleep. Concept a motor mouth and the engine running. After a gold trout...keep fishing and pigeon hunting. This the Dirty South; Gold mouth- and chitling munchin.... Home of LilJerry, Babee', Lugga - my Nigga bunyun! Platinum Parish Bitches booties like an onion. Slavery still alive; Fort Jackson is a dungeon. And visualize the path... Many roads to the riches-cuzzin. Get it once...might not ball again. Better listen youngin. My kids life depend on my success; So I double down. Shuffle clown; fuck the cards played... Yall all in trouble now. Im fighting heart failure, Satan, God and family. Disgruntle on lifes road, see the sun and the tumble weed. Ignore'm all... if they ever call again. Aint help me chase the ball... Talked about me all of them. Gotta get that bag; bet I never fall again... Imma ball till I fall... Like I'll never ball again!

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6 months ago

Boymimi

5 months ago

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6 months ago

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