And by team i mean fam, 'cuz i miss them the most,
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
I miss when we use to lay and get frisky
Everyday that i miss you it brings back the woe.
Still lay low between the treble and the bass though
Together we can make it, brother i swear
It's been a half a year, i say we take it there
We can talk things over a little a while
Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
I wish my brother was freed, they fill the jails with blacks cause we can't afford the bail,
I pray whenever i’m seen in my city i forever resemble braille
As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
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