Fresh in the way and fresh this boukan a
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Oceans view tended, whores over the mention
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Fuck these whores never put 'em over the bro's
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Fresh new loud let's put it over the sand
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Fresh in the way, that's fresh as bukana
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Ocean view tend it,
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Fuck these whores never put 'em over the bro's
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Fresh new loud let's put it over the sand
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Fresh in the way and fresh this boukan a
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Oceans view tended, whores over the mention
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Fuck these whores never put 'em over the bro's
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Fresh new loud let's put it over the sand
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New fool fever, I put it under my clothes
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She's ready to me and not be cooking
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She put it under her nose
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Let it too big and put it under the shirt
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We gonna need six homies to put it under the dirt
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Deep, deeper in order that will offer'
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Ain't just hitters, they run out of the bottles
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They young ready to humble no gun ready to rumble
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We coming nigga you scare, fuck it ready to crumble
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I'm all for my body, got all for your message
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It's all about guns and roses, we fly over the caskey
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Walking on for you niggas, disrespect me you bitches
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That's slow let's see how doubt this and crack it
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I will never left it, youngers will never catch him
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Springer a lil soda, streach it you gotta stretch like your ass baby
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Young classes baby
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They don't cover the face, let's put it on the
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I know we're on the loda
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They came found us
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Bad walling and I wanna say in the same time this
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Brand drama if your man ain't complex
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Seven get a nigga all six black marble
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Mama in a pay room, preat out like way save
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When you get money niggas pray on your court case
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Pray on your down fall
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Ten downs down fall
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How the fucking, fucking stay around
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Louise staying hook, bug in overtime and
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Rolling now automatic stand in piece
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Shortly see a down piece, she should go and make up
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Almost got a nigga how got training trake up
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Put a trake up, roll and stake up
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Hey bitch I'm could, come on for my make up
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Afraid on this streets stop me
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Stop for my pain now
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Never invest baby, never the last as more
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Do it like they never done it before
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When is war, baby that track
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Hold that honey and more
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Fight baby, we gonna fight back nigga the tips is thick
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Got all you need and get back
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Automatic rap, and the sound like'
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Tell that nigga we stepping and shut
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Just before she fell off the roof,
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For my shoulder, and having stacks and should I dig off the truth?
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Dear Lord take 'em fuck and fill it like hell
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I just smelling the hate
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Fucking feeling myself
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Is going death for ride
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How's next to die? never take it back
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Murder to Excellence
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Young Chris |