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Run them summer day she was the only one who was around me in out of the bounty 2 chains new place mood swanks gett it how they gone doubt me no strang You straight lemme run this Roscoe in Billion dollar lanes how we not gone mokisin both hood til damu hop out the pot wit twin head in ya lap nails through my hair just like pac what sayin keena had a baby and nigga was tryin to trash Ken plagerizin they high side side line ready blast Ten mack10 in my lap 100 round about that last mix filli in the blank for the set I never had to ask them I’m still chasin you in the bathin suit fallin for ya accent as long as we independent we can make the world go round Right I thought I would been off the roaf by now like We suck n fuckin Sucka duckin robitussin regular degular stayin to my self gettin reder and reder at least ya prepaire for endeavor do me a favor end never for ever my love said it cold outside here’s my lui vitton sweater 100 k love letter red velvet pleasure treasure to sever In these mason marchella trade me place with mace Marcellus key faub the space ship and star ace and starketta we in club oak 111 pfunk on the leather 62 on jacket Los Robles to western my boa is wetter I’m goin head up with Pomona Lancaster Moana can’t gas Ken bangin my ralo them hoes up in aspen my Shelby is dipped Crome peach gold and aspirin interior afgahan Superior black tan my mirror stay bracken who here from the hat gang frontier and career all damu wit half fangs Double back red hair and a blade range it’s on E when the cash came represent my clique of bambi with a champ praise in cursive tattoo my first and my last name When west side up and east side bark and the b sign bang and street lock gate all my queens stay paid And now it’s right I only prayed for this life We doin 2 a days kendoo flames burnin bright Duckin the roller west side Motorolas controller 10 west fair oak and Los Robles pc up if you party California salitigate my dogg shit b let it bang like Carlton ain’t no tellin heart my beat often one tiny error iMaccabe Ann yo off set pine apple weed and apple bees bet 2 on yo dogg prints and cash out on yo off springs that i21 dark screen wit no tax on them call screen ain’t no reason we would listen to that in them hall ways I slide 25 usb and 42 bands a piece when my songs play but this was all Pennie’s and nickles and dimes from the long days
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