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fighting for your love and shit I damn near had a stroke Ian't never letting go huh We ain't grow up silver spoon, its dirty shoes and snaughty nose Brudda
present myself with class I see my time, don't want to get dipped and dashed, remember me boo I used to row with snaughty crew and had that attitude like,
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