I pray the lord my guns to keep
Her voice was soft and sweet,
Voice nasally but can't mock me kid
Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid
I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys
You'll be sitting here with no voice/
But reality shows ain't real
Echoes a voice in my ear,
Uppity bitches, handling business
My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,
If you're not happy well then let me hear your voice
Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys
Though uncalled for, they gon drop them
Hook:they raise the voice again
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