Who knows what the
Yup you got a lot a
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
He told me he took her home, and her pussy he demolished it/
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
If you got talents you know we got all of it
Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight
You thought you got it made
Watching for the cops that's moving through
Got bullets dyin to meet you
While scheming on hits
But you got assumptions
Going broke, no sir
Like you got a splinter
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