Baby girl got the best of me,
Malia family, we the family
What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?
Uppity bitches, handling business
Or just wanna talk i want to be the girlfriend of your dreams
This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable
Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick
They push me to do my dreams of being an mc
I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet
A clever idea to take something they said
My dreams of being something were put on hold.
Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.
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