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when we were teens unlike the fucking Rich Kids on LSD And after all those drinks lost in Berlin, playing Rote was so sick War world bunkers raised by
these weak foes getting wacker by the zero sheesh I'm tryna be a hero When the bad guy got it covered like gazebos Every rap line moving Ford like a Figo
in love with you I'm in love with you No shame, I believe I'm in love with you I'm in love with you I drive by your work almost every day That big
rain? Naw boo, I'm tryna stash my cash away Knockin' down trap doors and turnin' out rap whores Sellin' out rap tours on your favorite television show
Verse I Another show, another freestyle another note, Another seed sown deep into the hearts of those Through a microphone speaking in a hyper tone
and shackles and chains Bozzy be back Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky Jesus got us
learn me If I let it burn me All I ever wanted was to show that I was tough enough Big enough and strong enough To slow down a speeding train Outrun
Of course I lied, ah Show you my strip, get in my whip, let's go on a drive Things that I did on these backroads Can't put on no Insta' live Of course I
The pandemonium is finally setting in You arent a winner till someone says you are Smile like you have a chance to be beautiful and rich Ladies
vertrouwen" Mocht ik in Londen trouwen hoop dat ik big ben Een dikke klok om m'n pols, broer, omdat ik rich ben Ben in het veld, mijn mannen schieten, jullie
Yo, I'm charging my phone I just flipped all this white now I feel like the dark's gotta go Just started my show And man this chick took a glance
a bousin senti Focus on the Ünkut, let us handle all the crime scenes Me I'm so foolish, I still pull up with my full clip Got a show the next day, I'm
old school drops on gold feet Roll sweets wit the bomb in it Smokin' on bomb spinach Ride by you wit the 100 spokes spinnin' No linen, I'm just thugged
straps and snap off snapbacks (Kaboom) Cuh when I go to the function Big hand ting, whip it out like a truncheon Three .45s like a bus going Junction
no Priorities, weh deh pon my mind Love fi de money, silver pon mi chest Need a smart gyal, me nuh need big breast She nuh ask for mi money Then she
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