Just hold on tight, because im always gon treat you right.
Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight
And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Just re upped now the refer reappeared
Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
You can get through this storm, just hold on
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Yeah uh started from the bottom now we here
My fame's no mistakesince the deal
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Soldier? now that i'm just getting older
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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