He cried like a baby eya-eya o
Double m g forever though
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
Mother, o my mother
O so maybe it's for quite levels
Thought this was forever love
Growing up i had your posters o
My niggas is winning though
But seemingly believe it though
He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o
Rack, rack city shit
While o stands for omelet
Mother, o my mother
So it leaves me to wonder
Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
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