She told me it over and over, i would say more than twice
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard
That kids would always poke fun and joke, and say i'll "die hard"
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy
And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl
Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,
With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly
Say i went and never came back, what would the story be?
Do it, okay, okay
But hey, you know what they say,
And it is not ok, but hey,
So they taught me to spray
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