And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap
Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat
You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch
Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
A pile extra pressure as a test of measure
And your offense offers hits to be attacked with, you give your opponent extra tactics,
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you
They get my usual and give some extra fries too
3m's on my new balance
With gats, extra mags and clips
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