Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I only got a few bros like the ventures
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,
I don't need no single
Eat it with my pistol.
With my deepest condolence
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
Right with my bro sniper,
That damier bag i bought her
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun
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