And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood
All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would
Hoes love me because of my cars
Watching for hollow-tip shots
Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep
Damn girl don't get me wrong cause my love is neat
My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
Trendsetter my fans love they send me letters
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Switch on your bluetooth let me send my love through,
Outta three steps one took me back and that took me right back to "my love..."
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
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