And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real
She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
She assembled confetti just cuz he said he was ready to hit it
She used to make good money, and we were middle class,
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Rack, rack city shit
She said this guy ain't worth it,
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit
My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good
Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood
My friends and niggas said i can't make it//..
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
One day she came to school feeling better than she used too,
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