I like my friends imaginary with no names
They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,
Bitch i’m coming for ya.
I ain't mad at cha
Ha, in your loophole though
The suns coming up, oh,
Money ain't a thing
You won’t see it coming
Coming out from underground,
Cause everytime yall come around
Is young roy baby up and coming
Acting like you real or something
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
You don't know whats coming next
Bars coming nice and fast
For the one night stand
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