Murder his family
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
I thought you were family
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Roll up niggas be like sex
K family, billionaires
Visiting the family
Third ward general, young cash money
School ended and i was looking forward to the holiday wiv you
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
T get this paper so my get to see the holiday
Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
Eternal joy and memories stay in our hearts forever,
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