Sometimes I look in the mirror and I ask for my, then I think of my head, yeah I'm that
fly guy cleaner than a tired guy, this would probably be similar, sometimes I look in the mirror and I ask for my, then I think of my head, yeah I'm that fly guy cleaner than a tired guy, rollin' one of couple
girls, all I care about is that my baby can't got a lot of eyes, I ain't with the trippy, you really can't just lie, I be my bit with my
perpros like a corley young chick, I be feelin' like a star, but mostly a minute back, cause I'm doze, it's for her back and for her, when they kiss, sack, I haven't been through some fangs, my life is really something, oh when man, army, but I feel like we're hanging, I'm tryin' to make this money, but not the self pleasure, I'm just tryin' to get my mom and my bros, I just stomp me with them, because they get sent to place to be, leave me here, it's a tough thing, only reason, I like it out here, it's cause my club game,
and I'm so want to buy so many rich people, and my ambition is gay and lethal, so I keep grindy like a skate, bored of tryna get a major deal, hate is get, it's the naked y'all really gone, they got a bill on them, to take breaks, grind till I sleep, and tell em it's time to eat, you might not, my name but don't� all o' my story
You might know my name, but don't know my story
Now who are you?
The judge me, but I didn't see the things that you best has never seen
Y'all keep talking, Brad, I'm trying to be easy
I'm just trying to be easy, now who are you?
The judge me, but I didn't see the things that you best has never seen
Y'all keep talking, Brad, I'm trying to be easy
I'm just trying to be easy
Yes!
Yes.
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