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up, wait!
Hold up,
rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget their
One day, I'll forget their name, name, (hold up, wait!)
Hold up,
Dynamite rows are in they fucking graves
One day, I forget their name
One day, I'll forget name, name, name

When I was every night I had dreams to die
Now I'm twenty-eight feeling dead than alive
Twenty-nine in a all my idols fucking dead
Got a check, more or less, another problem
Breaking four-hundred degrees, no cash money
Half a milli' in cash, I feel like cash money
Pop a Xan, couldn't tell you

I
Fuck a
All I is $crim and my kin (Ruby!)
looking grim, goosebumps on my skin
Hope the reaper come and my demise begin
my vein with heroin
Poking through my
is the end

(Hold up, wait!)
Hold up,
rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will their name
One day, forget their name, name, name

One day, become the same
A pile of forgotten in a vase
Wrap my chain around the base and put it on display
Flashing they shine so brightly
it blackouts every night see
Shattered rain from the sky
my dream (aye)
That so binding
White gold on a bright gold chain

Ruby da Cherry been dated, so why the fuck I not stay the same?
Every step Ruby take, it like he walking on a plank
Let the waves down, let them take me to my grave
Ain't no way my gang grey
Thousands of people are shouting but just saved the day
up in the tank
Fuck the
my name
Until your fades
you manning the plague
Until my day

-tens of arrested,
several ounces of a drug are now off the streets of St.
Tammany Parish all after
law enforcement agencies forces