Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight
Though uncalled for, they gon drop them
Sure he died in 96 n
Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
Not me, i bet you remember the night
When we were through my heart just died
And we here to stay
He died on my 16 birthday,
Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
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