She self made, i'm self made
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Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake
Had looked through the windows!
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Aye, hold your head homie, look
Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,
Imagine them trapped in confinries,waving through windows,peeking for recovery n
Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again
With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/
In a collision, i see their ambition
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh
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