Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
I diss guys a lot / but his tries have stopped
So i stopped complaining/
The time is waiting
And getting money is the song i sing
They wonder if i stopped caring
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,
A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
From all this tea cause in reality
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