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by affection. One tank short on gas, one bullet built to crash. These broken lungs have little air left, if some. The cause and effect is as simple as a car wreck
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off by affection. One tank short on gas, one bullet built to crash. These broken lungs have little air left, if some. The cause and effect is as simple as a car wreck
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hey Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey It's just that shit, just that shit That same ol' shit, that same ol' shit Yeah, yeah, it's time to hit the wreck What you expect
we chasing scrill, trying to ball for life Keep the money on my mind, number one all time Other dummies gonna wine when we come out shining It's plain and simple
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a nice switch Adjust the tempo makin complex into somethin simple A masquerade party while bartenders, pass Bacardi Lemon juice or orange bintz, parked
your mouth overload your ass But some still gonna flex And I'm a swing and connect And it's gonna feel like a train wreck I'm putting in work Fucking
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Huh, Uh-Huh... [(Wyclef - Singing) {Wyclef in brackets} Lauryn Singing in parentheses] Vocab, on your mind! {We used to rock the mics in the park!} (
chasing scrill, trying to ball for life Keep the money on my mind, number one all time Other dummies gonna wine, when we come out shining It's plain and simple
-Huh, Uh-Huh... [(Wyclef - Singing) {Wyclef in brackets} Lauryn Singing in parentheses] Vocab, on your mind! {We used to rock the mics in the park!} (
! Yeah, yeah, yeah, HEY! It's just that shit (just that shit) That same ol' shit (that same ol' shit) Yeah yeah, it's time to hit the wreck What you expect
rough narrator strangulation gave him a red colla derrange writa paragraph makin the dead holla the mad magician flashin my south park diploma manipulate
