And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories
I take 'em out their misery, make it harder to breathe
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
I just wanna make you feel happy, i wanna make you feel glad
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
I just wanna make music,
Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick
Barely make it out alive
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
I keep trying to figure it out why you don't wanna be with me
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
But i got easy living; if i don't make it out, that's embarrassing
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
Bitches die in a hurry, still i ride, i'm never worriedmr. makaveli tell me to ride and i'mma ride
I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right
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