GTA

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greased up, not from detroit but we send smoke just like a piston
my hoe dirty told that bitch to clean me up just like some dishes
no GTA but all my niggas riding with me on a mission
this shit aint family friendly, shoot a film on that rat nigga like he Mickey
we really bangin, internet gangsta come out the house see how we living
sorry mama, i dont wanna be a statstic just want them millions
she tryna fall in love, i call that hoe to fuck depending how im feeling
back in the day they knew they looking at a star, now they in my ceiling
done put some time in this shit, was broke now dont know what im spending
took a double dose, back to back nights hope i dont overdose
cut off my main bitch, walked into Gucci dropped two racks on a overcoat
thought you had faith in me, always dedicated bitch thats on my soul
white bitch rolling off the molly turn her over hit and go

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SPENCEROFSIXX
Member since October 24 2017

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