Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father
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