Why am i here today writing this music,
Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
That connection to music back again i love it
I don't want to hear my name again, the shit's in the back,
Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag
I'm in back writing music while drinking sprite
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
Now i want you back so we can start this over
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Top dropped down, black on black
And a niggas want me back
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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