This is a song about "Loving you"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Rest in peace in my loving memory

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Folarin said we 6 million and running

Loving you is clouding my head

That's boa, see that's my set

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Girl listen when you ready for good loving, instead of hood fucking

My shit, i know u loving

I was born to do the damn thing

Loving life for now, believe it's all that you had ever planned.

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