So I hate when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you me! I got time to sh*t let alone come check you blud You know Im her now Im in Europe fu*king up sh*t more than the So you land you know I got you properly
I bring my people it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a little bitch and you love singin to the Well song wasnt made for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
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I my people through it, everything I do You me I pop wid you You a snitchin little bitch and you to the blues Well this song made for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
I aint even going in, Im just f*cking They just You me Id be singing my sh*t anyway Big up Keyz POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!