Jt: didn't get a gift for her
When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
No matter what the torture
Your laying lives out on the line.
Welcome to organized crime
The villian’s back and venom black
When love comes callin', don’t love back
But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells
Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells
It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride
It don't matter what color purple, black, or white
We are having the time of our lives
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Red dots cause i’m red hot
Black as black like the blacktop/
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