About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh
The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/
Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related
Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit
I came back and the fuckers killed brother
And let them lames get your old number
Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did
Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related
'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you
Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu
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