But check out how i roll tide
Which you know i'm different, right
Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age
And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange
Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey
Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry
We was high school peers, in junior high
Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly
We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
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