These sb's ain't never coming out
On my phone miss havin you around
Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat
I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,
Cause you looking like maxes dad
They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black
Oh i miss you to much
I ain't gone judge
I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,
Different positions, but she still moaning the same
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
If you go, you think you'll really have anybody miss you?
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