Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
And now these hoes are on my line
Cause america the terror of,
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Destination: desolation
Got me rushed to the station
Moment of clarity,
But make sure if they do see
She like nigga yeah right
Out of mind out of sight
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Of which im not exactly proud of,
Is you big enough
Raybands...hide the face of,
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