Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca
I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day
There'd still be niggas out killing
And dying every second im living
I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray
If i can leave this place, and just get away
Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying
After all the times i preferred dying.
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
And you just fuckin stand there cause she's afraid of dying
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
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