Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.
It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks
Creeping into real things, like maniacs
Your chick said i'm hot
She loves me she loves me not
She even said she can cook!
10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood
My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful
She said she dont like dick but she in d nial,
She said the nigga she hated
Or who did, cause i did
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
She think she cute she think she classy but straight up that girl is nasty.
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