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I just shot a nigga granny house don't care who in there (Pow right in the kisser) I can't trust the niggas that I hang with, they be shooting kids
Head To Toe, Oh Lead To Know Oh How To Move My Lips When I Met This (Ubba-Ubba) Male With A Fee First No Money Given Just An Ale By The Sea Surf, Go
of sunlight Endless fields of green Faith is when you live by What you trust sight unseen And just suppose it's all true And all His gifts await And if it's
Proclaiming cleric words of disbelief Convincing and forsaking to achieve Tales of worship take hold of us Our fields are almost wasted All the roots are
don't know Somewhere down this dusty road North on 441 Pass the rolling cattle fields the tailor parks, and rusted cotton mills Lord get me out
strategically and take everything you got Ciecmate! Game over, now you know the deal Here with my bro's and we're pro's in our chosen fields Standing tall like
I'm on the border of Bolivia, working for pennies Treated like a slave, the coca fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is starving,
snapchat bullets gon Get in the field this shit will get messy Hop on the phone these hoes wanna text me When I hit at his face I Be gone like a jetski Say
All now, we're still taking, saving lives (Trust) My young boy ching my man (Ying that) B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys (Ayy, ying that) I
better I know, I know better I been living in my truth Trust my spirit with her moves So I hit her in the coupe I wouldn't know if I didn't knew I just
up bitch fuck something Bitch suck something Glock 19 I don't trust notin Right now we in the bay, I'm with big chad (big chad) i'm with baby stone I'm
feel so loved by another cnd then I met her golden little boy Four years young, so full of life and love But every time I had to say, "Goodbye dears"
livin' it up What we have, we have to share! Livin' it up on top Come on! Say, brother, give me a lyre and a campfire And an open field at night
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