Just to go to liv on a sunday
I've got health and family,
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
Because of my wicked flow
Hey, must be the money
Murder his family
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I pray for my family
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
Self designated wicked critical closer
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Or even near to my family
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
K family, billionaires
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