Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
While in the distance i hear passing cars
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
She cries herself to sleep, with tears so painful they bleed,
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
Next town, need a ride for the distance.
She says to herself "i'll feel better soon"
My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon
Can’t you hear that
Talks to herself and shit
Here i go again, falling in love
Like clothes, herself swallows my census
Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here
She can.... hear herself beaming as she smiles from ear to ear
Persistence is the shit since quitting isn't the sickest way to close the distance
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
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