Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Cause in her mind, my one voice sounds like a full symphony,
Read the dictionary so i understand my fights
Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines
My god come before this bread
Shit you've read rapping from my bed
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
But i heard my mother's voice so i hoisted my fist.
Heard my voice just thought i was that high
Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,
Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys
Read her pleasure with my eyeballs
I love women, air max's and liquor stores
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