Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
But actually i am sad
Words cannot describe my feelings
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
You are lookin a little sad,
When that money calls i holla back
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,
That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow
Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show
Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang
(20th century demon man)
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
It will not be taken from the demon
Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow
And you won’t have to live in the shadow
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