And oh boy is it limited
After that moscato hit
Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though
How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/
Oh yes i kept on rolling
Money ain't a thing
Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
And me now ! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. yeah, yeah.. every distance we apart,
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Oh have you missed me mother fuckers? oh of course you have.
Murdered every bod from my squad
Oh sorry i totally forgot
Oh i miss you to much
Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge
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