For that j number three
I came up hungry
High heel wearer, hell of a body
I know my brothers would die for me.
And you know its just us three
I ain't tryna fight back, but baby
Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
Please boo what's your size crazy
Yo man bars part number three
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
Cause all i want is you, baby
Second peter one three
These rebels are my brothers
This one's for the lovers
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