Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place
I fell in love for the first time with an angel
To make karma come faster than she normally will
I hate this! in public places mobiles are the world to escape in
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail
When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
Evils places my piece set in stone like the four seasons/
They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor
Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thing to love just come later.
Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
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