I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
And i feared that my fans say i failed
I am done i cannot be saved
She’s a star if i ever seen one
Few days back my sister lost her son....
You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch
When i get my phone i get snapped nudes, mostly from some bitch i saved from a ditch,
Banging out niggas with attitude
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
My sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survive
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/
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