I told him get his 9 and run
Streaks are made to broken
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,
Not #h or a #king but ill #hit a #pedigree
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
But i can't stop like r h c p
To them it's just a story
Are grieving and broken
So now she picks up the gun
Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night
If she acting wrong , young h give her act right
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate
Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great
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