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catch an asthma attack the way we pull up on ya put the pump to his chest make a bitch cough up you a bum and you stressed and that's why you lost her met a homie from the x homies need to boss up she gon eat you want beef but this ain't no burger all my songs on repeat that's what's up your word up i was young with the heat walkin round with burners wishin i could wish for anything like timmy turner why this bitch tryna play me are you crazy pocket rocket in my cargos like the navy put this tommy to his brain please like he brady π―
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