My records sell, yes sir
And peace to this young warrior,
I only got one rule, no kissing
Saturdays we young lavish-ing
Coroners comfort your mama
Young lives and the garda
Lil prps like 3 digits
Ballin like some young kings
Yeah young kid, bout whatever
What is hittin' for
Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
That's that young sir rapper
I pipe in and one night her
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