Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban
I'm sick of seeing motherfuckers fall down from right to left,
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins
Y'all heading down the #lowest #lane, like the left on highways,
Girls fast how jamaicans run
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
Leaving her behind i admit left me wishing i would die.
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind
Now i left my "competition" drowning behind
"know you'll always be left behind until you grow a spine."
No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
My mind full of lesions left behind the bull shit reasons
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