AndyFTO
AndyFTO

Look at me #The real

Look at me #The real

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18 Aug 2018

kick back relax recap on what happened really with the ones that that like to get clapping I'ma real ganster money flows like ladder grows I'm cold with the heat the heat ain't no stopping if you rocking on yo block better stick with that mob action or I'll come up show you I'll cop that and give shots this is my shot to come on top these words don't stop I cop these rocks while rocking rocks so I can flex your broad she wants me more she really with me she don't ask twice and she getting silly she fuck me twice and that's just one sitting I don't have no complaints the chain it swang while in a daze looking at what shine it makes I can't mistake the fake the fake they near me I got a radar for that shit yeah the on my fucking screen I hear the bleep bleep bloop then no recovery the murder rate is going up I can't be naked to the guns because I have to show them up or I'll be the one to take the loss my mind is made with no mistakes but inside it aches because I take what is said to serious the mysterious delusional conspiracies that run through my head it can be heard and I denie how I know where despise is left inside of my mind of what was mine has drawed a line between what's fine and wrong and now I write to calm inside I don't even know what this is I'm really with high while trying to decide what's best for i

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6 years ago

kick back relax recap on what happened really with the ones that that like to get clapping I'ma real ganster money flows like ladder grows I'm cold with the heat the heat ain't no stopping if you rocking on yo block better stick with that mob action or I'll come up show you I'll cop that and give shots this is my shot to come on top these words don't stop I cop these rocks while rocking rocks so I can flex your broad she wants me more she really with me she don't ask twice and she getting silly she fuck me twice and that's just one sitting I don't have no complaints the chain it swang while in a daze looking at what shine it makes I can't mistake the fake the fake they near me I got a radar for that shit yeah the on my fucking screen I hear the bleep bleep bloop then no recovery the murder rate is going up I can't be naked to the guns because I have to show them up or I'll be the one to take the loss my mind is made with no mistakes but inside it aches because I take what is said to serious the mysterious delusional conspiracies that run through my head it can be heard and I denie how I know where despise is left inside of my mind of what was mine has drawed a line between what's fine and wrong and now I write to calm inside I don't even know what this is I'm really with high while trying to decide what's best for i

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