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I mix that sprite wit the lean and just get misted. These Lil' homies know I'm on my level like I'm lifted. I rolls up a dutch white and just get different. I know this one nigga that could be the one but he distant. I say it isn't; I could give a fuck about these bitches long as these niggas love me. I find that loves like love but I rather pick the money. I swear all these bitches could never take it from me I'm on my west shit like this isn't wicked funny. You see the I probably couldn't take it all home in O5. I'd tell him kill that pussy until it got like no lives. After; I'm gettin' his tongue I feel like I'm gon' die. I had this dream like a dream like I was in his ghost light. I just I feel like this one nigga that could never ever be like the one. We start shit in the front and the back is where the prince is gunned. Hold up, I lost wait, I tried ta think of somethin' I'm the type of bitch that just kill it and then you can't think of nothin'.
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