Who me
DwillDR1
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You know who the real one, don't need introductions, I'm still tryna find who I'm is My white boy harder than most of these niggas, heat him up, he gon' melt you just like M&M's Ain't Been to New York, but I'm dunkin' like Tim, you get robbed by some niggas in Paris like Kim It's like me and twin fucc with the white hoes, the way we go up and compare all these gens Had to get rid of all the fake love before I knew you was solid I was scammin' and trappin' and still went to college Do your homework on that nigga, get you some knowledge I was payin' for class, but tryna get a dollar , Ithey must've forgot Before I had went hit the road, the 402 area code, I been had it hot And yeah, I got caught with them lows, but I'm tryna get into some more, I ain't runnin' out Green 20s, pink 50s, blue 100s, I'm tryna see colors of life You know I be with my brothers a lot, just don't get arm mad, bring the other them out I think I got ADHD, cause I'm tryna march till I get me a plain Jane I put that shit in the air, since 2001, I been doin' the same thing While these niggas switched up, I got a lil' skrilla, but I want the whole thing Know everybody say they the real one, I be like, who me Hoe get your own name You know who the real one, don't need introductions, I'm still tryna find who I'm is My white boy harder than most of these niggas, heat him up, he gon' melt ya just like M&Ms I ain't been to New York, but I'm dunkin' like Tim You get robbed by some niggas in Paris, like Kin ,it's like me And twin fucc with the white hoes, the way we go up and compare all these jeans Had to get rid of all the fake love, before I knew you was solid I was scammin' and trappin' and still went to college Do your homework on that nigga, get you some knowledge I was payin' for class, but tryna get a dollar they must've forgot I was bigger than Tebow, ballin' like Kimo, dunk on a nigga, no free throw Long Live the scarr, this shit GTA, livin' the life of my dreams And I'm ballin' like Beast Mode, I'm him how It feel to be below Paul Walker, pink slip, no repo Tell lil twin we gon' ship him off straight to L.A Since the boy want to be hero, tell her to shut up, I still need a BOA This lil bitch getting bad for my mental , I got niggas that can't keep a bitch Tell em money talk, you know it's simple I live my life like Carter, smoke my weed with my baby, baby No, I ain't got no heart, I'm a madman, hell marry save me You know who the real one, don't need introductions, I'm still tryna find who I'm is My white boy harder than most of these niggas Heat him up, he gon' melt you just like M&M's I ain't been to New York, but I'm dunkin' like Tim He Get robbed by some niggas in Paris like Kim it's Like me and twin Gucci with the white hoes, the way we go up, you compare all these gens Had to get rid of all the fake love before I knew you was solid I was scammin' and trappin' and still went to college Do your homework on that nigga, get you some knowledge I was payin' for class, but tryna get a dollar, they must've forgot
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