Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Or relieves from the broken hearted stories
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
I"m the designated driver
My records sell, yes sir
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
I was told i was cold hearted
But they sold jello in the paint
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
Do i know me? this plush body with a broken soul that i call home,
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