I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again
Some nights you'll find pain with no gain, is this all my brain can contain
They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
I can't wait for summer; i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety
Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
In the coldest days darkest nights
Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please
The rough life, i just be up nights, breathin with scuffed nike's
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
Inspiration in the game music during nights
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