Basketball, you are flat
The door crack, niggas all black
Exclusives, y'all never seen
Murdered you on the flat screen
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
To tie the wire to his tire
Miami nights, it was all a dream
Murdered you on the flat screen
Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
She's lost for words from the #tire #placement on her neck hide
I'll slash your tire just cause i enjoy the hiss sound
Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around
School cyphersi was too nicer
Achieve fame then burn out like a tire
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes
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