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Yung Lovve

Bezel Freestyle 🔥🤟🏿®️

Bezel Freestyle 🔥🤟🏿®️

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04 May 2020

I just hit a hit a liq I told my brother gone and bust it I keep glock on my hip where where my niggas in trap with my Cousin white cocaine on her neck Drippy asf like a doctor she eat the skii I water her pussy splash like gucuzzi them niggas know I keep the Uzi dont try no funny shit I will do you Stupid it's sad cause needed the nigga I i never needed cant play me like no Rookie its Prime time I'm cooking shit up like it's a Pot with a stove boy know he ain't getting racks you come over here I bet a nigga be high like a frow Mask on Mason I'm addicted to my habits umm I need like 4 racks and some moe paysos you're not hearing me no not ever bout me a brand sweater my girl she wetter I'm grinding so much I'm balling hard velveeta with the cheese christianz on my feet they bring dat pressure take my braces off just so they know its gangster everytime I crack a damn smile ice up on my teeth who the hell said you telling lies just tell the truth I keep the flame on me I never thought that it would be you to get hit with the heat I swear they bring shovel put em in a coffin laying 12 feet like tle said I swear we on yo block feens crawling to me like a centipede I'm a Florida boy yeah we boss up for Culture I'm stepping on the scene shooting shit I'm passing bricks we on some Addict shit she ahh lil Classic chick I talk loud now niggas mad but I don't care bout that shit

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4 years ago

I just hit a hit a liq I told my brother gone and bust it I keep glock on my hip where where my niggas in trap with my Cousin white cocaine on her neck Drippy asf like a doctor she eat the skii I water her pussy splash like gucuzzi them niggas know I keep the Uzi dont try no funny shit I will do you Stupid it's sad cause needed the nigga I i never needed cant play me like no Rookie its Prime time I'm cooking shit up like it's a Pot with a stove boy know he ain't getting racks you come over here I bet a nigga be high like a frow Mask on Mason I'm addicted to my habits umm I need like 4 racks and some moe paysos you're not hearing me no not ever bout me a brand sweater my girl she wetter I'm grinding so much I'm balling hard velveeta with the cheese christianz on my feet they bring dat pressure take my braces off just so they know its gangster everytime I crack a damn smile ice up on my teeth who the hell said you telling lies just tell the truth I keep the flame on me I never thought that it would be you to get hit with the heat I swear they bring shovel put em in a coffin laying 12 feet like tle said I swear we on yo block feens crawling to me like a centipede I'm a Florida boy yeah we boss up for Culture I'm stepping on the scene shooting shit I'm passing bricks we on some Addict shit she ahh lil Classic chick I talk loud now niggas mad but I don't care bout that shit

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