Real street nigga, ain’t no clone
Out at night mama hit my phone
So the ones eye has freak don't run
Ahah now wouldnt that be fun
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
Better watch out at night, because not everything is as it seems
Hun it will never be fun
Think fast, fast women
The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight
Then cut your troat in your night, and take a chuck out of your ear with a big bite.
Gets home after a night out
Or know what its about
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