coulda callah
Sagod
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Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch Clouds over my head getting colder Can't escape wide awake till I'm older Off amphetamines shooting cattle Up at 3 AM we ready for a battle Yeah I got an axe and you know I'm swinging that And I will attack, barb wire, baseball bat Yeah its fading black and I got a fucking mac Smoking on this pack and you know I'm selling crack I think I lost my mind somewhere on the road And you know that I am never coming home And you know that I never go alone Posted up in abandoned mobile homes Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch No remorse for dropping her I'm riding by myself cause I don't trust people The ones I love the ones betray me Aint no random ass sucker he cant phase me That thottie tried to play me Ill escape with the paper like I'm racing That bitch know she fucked up that's why she chasing and changing Chasing me she fugazi she brazy In the kitchen whipping KC Love the dope I'm Sagod man you want this got to pay me No internet, no rap sheet, this rap shit crazy Get your own money, stop being lazy Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch Three five inside of my blunt, lil' bitch she all in my gram Got bands I be getting dough now, I don't need with me no thot Rock coat as cheap as shit, with True religion jeans Shawty said she'd keep my kids, I don't need no crazy bitch
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