Lyrics:
So I got my meal and I said my grace Thinkin bout the next millions that I'll soon make Lookon at the clock it said deuce square tre Wit Georgia
there You ride in a wind of uncertainty Filled with only vacant dreams From another time another place If you could see the lookon your face Whish you
Visto tumbado, camisas look-on Vengo de abajo, también la loqueo Cantando fresco, flow que no hay dos Original cantando a mi pueblo
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