Through all of the grape vines
Turn off the lights
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
I got problems, so fuck it, i’ve just hit rock bottom
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
Pain so much i can't move
Cause you've done such
I would freak out so much
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died
I'm not a boiled dinner, im past a beginner, got so much powerball tickets i look like
God i miss her so much
Lv on my luggage
It's so hot when cookin' up the coke rock on stove top,
Bartender, no ice, bring another shot
Its like my freestyle's cleavage
Never knew somebody i loved so much
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