Great music comes in twos
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
An they reply with great ease
You make a nigga sing songs nice
It seemed everything was great
They fasting they won't leave me ate
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Guess ill stop with all the banter and ranting about the weakest
I say santa you into some banter i got a dare
It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire
For me it's a great sin
Catch you up on places i've been
Im still here but i can't skate
It really sounded great
So hopefully i would become great
City national bank evolve into shape
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