How much i stabbed and press.
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Though i love how you do
I call em up, they might fall through
Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,
You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused
Because no matter how much i think
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
The only difference is it comes back, full effect
As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,
I wana know how much u really love me
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Who knows how much i accumulated over the years
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
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