I wanna be like you but i always find myself buryin more bodies in the dirt
How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired
I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school
There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice
That dirt path that gets dust in my eyes
My newest motto to use a condom with newest models
Its such a spectacle put niggas in the dirt like vegetables
Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna
Go down in history like dracula
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
In the woods outside on the dirt
Got em deep in the dirt
Pink drank on, sprite work
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