She gon get the mils for this
I ask him how the bad bitches
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Seeing people with bad reputation
And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
It provides "protection" for it's people, yet kids are lured into bad choices,
I hate how people bring up your past/
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
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