But i'm not going to stop,
I gotta know if it's real or not
In my drawsring, ring, ring
And we try to keep going
So fast, can't copy
Going to the lobby
Im going to get some head
The lights may flicker, your face feels red
Fighting with my weak hand
Going to the southern land
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
You fags are though / im a military paratroop
Her brother look up to me, he callin me mister
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
Going to east nexy year
I ain't hear you clear
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