Forty Four Hunnid
I gotta go ape shit, I gotta win a ring
We go gladiator its war inside the coliseum
We ain't have much to look up to we was barely breathing
I got codeine in my veins
It's a seven-six, Duece
Just waitin' with your name
I go vintage, Kill yo stylist
Forgive me father
I been slipping I been falling
Stuck in the darkness
Where I be wandering
If you really listen, the wind it get to talking
I went street sweeper , let that bitch knock
You lied straight to my face, you a hoe there's nothing worser
I just closed a deal with my blood signed in cursive
Once I wash my hands with you , you is not my burden
She just want to know your true intentions and motives
It usually ends the same with her heart being the coldest
Why you always let your pride get in the way when its a problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Young nigga make exclusive news six pm on fox
Lets build a bunker, lets go off the grid
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Forty Four Hunnid
I gotta go ape shit, I gotta win a ring
We go gladiator its war inside the coliseum
We ain't have much to look up to we was barely breathing
I got codeine in my veins
It's a seven-six, Duece
Just waitin' with your name
I go vintage, Kill yo stylist
Forgive me father
I been slipping I been falling
Stuck in the darkness
Where I be wandering
If you really listen, the wind it get to talking
I went street sweeper , let that bitch knock
You lied straight to my face, you a hoe there's nothing worser
I just closed a deal with my blood signed in cursive
Once I wash my hands with you , you is not my burden
She just want to know your true intentions and motives
It usually ends the same with her heart being the coldest
Why you always let your pride get in the way when its a problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Young nigga make exclusive news six pm on fox
Lets build a bunker, lets go off the grid
I gotta go ape shit, I gotta win a ring
We go gladiator its war inside the coliseum
We ain't have much to look up to we was barely breathing
I got codeine in my veins
It's a seven-six, Duece
Just waitin' with your name
I go vintage, Kill yo stylist
Forgive me father
I been slipping I been falling
Stuck in the darkness
Where I be wandering
If you really listen, the wind it get to talking
I went street sweeper , let that bitch knock
You lied straight to my face, you a hoe there's nothing worser
I just closed a deal with my blood signed in cursive
Once I wash my hands with you , you is not my burden
She just want to know your true intentions and motives
It usually ends the same with her heart being the coldest
Why you always let your pride get in the way when its a problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Figured I was better off alone that's my problem
Young nigga make exclusive news six pm on fox
Lets build a bunker, lets go off the grid
Writer: BOOG 100
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