Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort
The smoking && injuries made mom's lungs weak && her body hurt
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
An argument could be made for her mother and father,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
To late i'm banging her fine ass body i made her cum hard like a tsunami
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play
Tears in her eyes made him realise
And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
Umm made her ribs snap nigga,
Our nation have to bow, africa
I made up my mind, on 24th august i was gonna tell her.
You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter
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