Priceless (Interlude)
Z6Saint
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I can play my music and my nieces know the words that shit make me cry This rap shit for birds I know I'm famous in my baby's eyes I'm sorry I'm not sorry Say she miss me but don't call enough Need to call my sister say she miss me I don't call enough I was playing toys and I needed a pistol Go get dat sack bring it back for a twenty Lightskin nigga Way less suspicious Was shaving my dice still got struck for fifty Ain't have it I called up my momma Adding more stress to her life she ain't got it Lied and told her that shit was a fine for a boot She sighed she knew I was lying Felt like I had no more options Picked up a pistol was looking for licks started robbing This is the first time I think that she hearing this shit if you listening momma I'm sorry Remember sitting at the graduation Remember they told you that I wouldnt make it Jalen was sitting two rows up ahead We was laughing remember the look on the faces Shit was priceless
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