Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
Sentenced the public to being a peasant,
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
In the near future, i'm just trying to be honest
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
That girl meant a lot to me
So give it baby
I want a girl to love
Or know them testament verses
Fuck a girl who doesn't want to appreciate
The proverbial lemonade that i made
Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest
With just a hint of arrogance to be honest
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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