Riding around with niggas that i grew up with since mcnair
She is such a sweet young girl though why must this life be so unfair
He went from moving that corner
Smokin sweet and sour
I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue
And i find my sweet escape when i’m alone with you
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Mom wasn't as innocent as she wanted me to see
Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Through time, and seems to be feeling sublime,
You could love it or hate it but he was prime time
Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust
Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/
Better or worse, the center of attention
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
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