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I just wanna in the wraith With your in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, leave it all when dead Leave your daughter the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas Before you were going, I was getting to it 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a boy legend Street reppin Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't me Know If I go to jail today, bitch gon' write me? No She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke I bet a Wraith on the bowl In the kitchen, cold Six ounce, four pints, that's a I had a plaque and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and some If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , to back cause that's my fam-o He a white man, him For his shit, she a check for the That's that out the shit
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