And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys
But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
Man these bitches got unhealthy kitchens
Boys listening wishing to hack me
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
You are about to die!
I'll meet you in the sky
My hopes and all my wishes
Better to try then die with
She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice
First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Us bitches are learning to run these boys
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