And i don't think homes
And nasty remains and bones
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit
It's no longer a new jack city
Living young and wild and free
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
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