These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right
Private flights, bookin' 'em, crooked, shinin' bright,
And delete that weed you are
Slumdog far apart any sub par
She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger
You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
You think you are all smart,
Why are you crying, are you frightened.
Im happier when high and drunk
Who do you think you are
Nigga i'm a hundred miles far
I got a trife life of these strife fights and bright lights, and you ain't even know it
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Glow bright like a lightening flash
While i'm rubbing on that ass
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