Gin makes me sin
So i hope you learning
Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,
Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Something is burning my mind is turning but this guy's got to be learning
I am just learning to turn these words three
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Learning molecule and for whats inside
Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied
On a learning curb of convenient blessings, mostly aggressive.
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him
Learning fast the way is sink or swim
You'll keep learning there no such thing as grad.
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
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