Scars
Handro
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Lord I've been running up your staircase and I'm trying not to fall ya Lord I been running up your staircase and I'm trying not to fall And maybe I was born poor but I was made to be a star I Hopped into this foreign whip I'm rolling rolling really far Hella sacrifices i made telling stories through these scars ya Lord I've been running up your staircase and I'm trying not to fall And maybe I was born poor but I was made to be a star I Hopped into this foreign whip I'm rolling rolling really far Hella sacrifices i made telling stories through these scars ya You can catch me running through these plays but I ain't a player y'all cant match me Know I'm smooth with the packs yes I'm bringing all these racks in In Life got too many distractions bitch I'm done with all that chatting My whole closet on designer she asks baby can we match it It's love it's love Ya It's love it's love Ya Now tell me how I'm supposed to trust yall if you ain't got no real directions Demons hanging off my walls and these the ones I laid in bed with Always me myself and my thoughts but girl it's you I wanna break bread with You're the VV's to my bust down I need you to feel Patekted If you ain't came to run it up you'll get escorted out my section Most these men will act like bitches and your main chick probably snitching AR hold bout thirty two and that bitch came with some extensions I got glizzy on my left Ya I got Beverage on my right Had some tensions building up pero mami I ain't tryna fight Put my trust in four letter words baby its love its love And you never appreciate it so it's enough enough Rolling ganja by the Pound I'm takin big puffs big puffs Ya Every time we blowing racks she wanna link up link up When I walk up in this bitch know it's a stick up stick up Every day I risk my life mama's who I'm doing it for You'll be fumbling the bag I'm just going to pick up pick up I'm not a killer but don't push me promise I will go the distance That's on everything I love I'm fireproof I stay resistant Never thought that I would make it's okay they never listen Money coming in Straight shots I'm on a Mission Lord I've been running up your staircase and I'm trying not to fall And maybe I was born poor but I was made to be a star I Hopped into this foreign whip I'm rolling rolling really far Hella sacrifices I made telling stories through these scars Ya Lord I've been running up your staircase and I'm trying not to fall And maybe I was born poor but I was made to be a star I Hopped into this foreign whip I'm rolling rolling really far Hella sacrifices I made telling stories through these scars Ya
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