That make it hard to breath
Spending her time with him i guess
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
It's crazy ain't it, hard to explain it
Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart
He didn't understand why she would always make it hard
And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
Yes, it was hard and took long
Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone
With no food man ask my momma it was very hard
So i'm going to need some help, on this next part
So hard that it imprinted in
And picture me rollin
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