8pm in the city
baby how many been inside yo guts, oouu baby this week how many niggas did you let fuck? baby I was just checking ya resin the medicine got you higher than everest blow dank in the dark in the park obviously I probably the reason they buried ya boy flexing in texas hoes all around Ian checking my message I was uptown in the club getting messy, fuc the hoe kick her to the goal like im messi pregnant you gave me a cub babygirl you done gave me a reason to love, you done gave me a reason to stop taking drugs I can't think of anything to do sip lean not green i done turnt up a whole other level go krazy, baby told her girl im amazing baby stop bitchin to me bout worries ion really give a damn bout ya problems pull up on you fuck you at ya mommas get caught leaving out laughing at the drama baby ooouu I got the drugs im stuck like a rug and im fighting these demons god please save a thug eyes going dark think im possessed from drugs leave me alone im gone came back from the dead im one with nature a storm a whole damn natural disaster call up the church yea I need me a pastor daddy gone turned to a bastard, told my son that its best that he grow faster we blacker, the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice, the blacker the berry the deeper the roots and we deep in this bitch multiplied by the 2 i get the bitches they bagged by the 2, fuckin that hoe she cant hold in the truth dont trust these niggas or bitches just put yo trust in the tool im boolin why you keep hating on me, I see it was never the clothes that I got or the cars that I drive it was the fact that I turnt into you
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