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from our minds When he said, the young cowgirl was dead Not one livin' soul in the crowd made a move They all knew that somethin' was wrong As they took
the air Oh yeah, oh yeah She picking all the wrong ones And she's looking for the right one in the wrong place You remember her face? The prettiest
for the big stacks And the big act, now I got the big gat Click clack, uh Since day one, been in a ditch Kin with a snitch Now I'm in the pen in
the wrong card Had a kid, now she's realizin' life is hard A big time dope dealer's all she wanted Who drove a Jag or a Benz so she could flaunt it
picked the wrong card Had a kid, now she's realizing life is hard A big time dope dealer's all she wanted Who drove a Jag or a Benz so she could flaunt
Told this hoe To quit calling my cell phone If I fuck ya then I duck ya I’d be dead wrong She please to see me Cause I’m up now an my bread long
Baby say she love me I can't never do no wrong Pull them panties to the side Don't gotta take off that thong She say you dead wrong But bitch you
Radio (something ain't wrong with me) Mama got a big butt, mama got a big butt Toney Starks Radio right here Mama got a big butt, mama got a big butt
face at And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax Turned 15 start spitting 16s Of straight crack By 17, 18th
I remember that I was broke, that's was a year ago, I ain't going back again My niggas don't play by the rules, you come up short, on gang we after
YOU DON'T LIKE? YOU DON'T AGREE WITH ME I'LL CRUSH YOUR HEAD NO SOONER TALK TO YOU THAN SEE YOU DEAD ITS HATE IN AMERICA MADE HERE IN AMERICA CUSTOM
Heard ya message Why you fucking with me? Stop with the bullshit You never say what you mean Been fine by myself That's how y'all left me to be I'm
wrong! Looking dead in the center Look, see, watch, stare, gaze but never receptive Paycheck inflation yet still never receptive Wetdream on wetdream yet
this shit you have to fucking bear I'm so stupid I know none of it's fair Hey look at my smile it's big and wide And no those aren't tears just sweat
Alright I'm droppin' a bomb Like in the middle of Nam You bitches gonna be gone Name is napalm Comin' right down better stay strong That's a big fuck
I spit it bomb Twenty five riders in the street, dead wrong Homicide and we ain't gotta tell them why We don't fuck with the law, we let our
we gone let him hang Niggas spreading lies Like it's big facts I don't got no time For no chit chat I don't pillow talk Better dead that I been in ya
! and we take off now Folk's not dead! let's get our skates on Folk's not dead! for singing louder Those days when we cruised around and Got the wrong lines
the bottom of mankind My hair is nappy, you know that it's big My nose is round and wide You hate me don't you? You hate my people Your plan is to terminate my
submittable, you look pitiful Yeah you're headstrong, but you're dead wrong want to survive? Stick with the love songs Take off your shirt, flex and flirt
car Snaked by my brother He dead wrong Cause some of my day 1's The dead ones If my brother need me Then I'm there for em We got the shit locked like
I'ma always move right Move wrong, pay the price, you might lose it by tonight Uh-uh, stop all that flagging, we know that you a rat We robbed your bitch
I ride for my own Thrive all alone, mend the heart by the chrome Is it right when you die Fighting on the wrong side Colors and resources be why
for the big stacks And the big act, now I got the big gat Click clack, uh Since day one, been in a ditch Kin with a snitch Now I'm in the pen in
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