Half your body laying on my chest
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
20 cents and a ball of lint
They puttin out the same blueprint
I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place... went!
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
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