He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome
When i got home all i heard was my mom moan and groan
All i ever wanna do in my whole life is fuck bitches
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
So the homie wale can leave the hook right
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry
I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet
I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I got a sick flow and i show it all on the shows, you ain't even know it,
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