My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit
I couldnt give a fuck less
I don't fear death
Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed
To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost
I'm hoping i confess
Nothing more and nothing less,
Spending her time with him i guess
Express stress expect less
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
They're makin the game's rep less
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