That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,
And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories
Drinkability superior is past ya boo teeth
God has blessed her, prada dresser
Shit, i also messed up your conjecture
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more
All these bitches ugly, call them girls up
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
Watch an animal planet document on the eagles
Your so messed up cause you use the dirty needles!
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