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Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair
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You know what people say
You've got to beat your record
Well 169 centimeters isn't easy
A Romeo pimp cu turn guerilla in a heartbeat
Look up at the sky, I could show you what the stars see
Four hundred grams for a band?
On my momma, finna ship that shit from Europe to the Bay and get it off
This Uzi came from Oakland
SK from Warszawa
Hit Wrocลaw with the whole load and get it gone
Two phones, dual sim cards and each one got options
Import & Export, K trade got them talkin'
Cold showers in the morning, tryna wake up
Line of kater to my nasal, numb my pain cousin
I feel cold 'cause I'm blessed and I hated struggle
But if we ain't been thru that shit together, I can't say "I love you"
Bro said he broke, I said "don't stress, let's up that play and run it"
Oh, she a hoe girl, let's go, I have my baby cuff her
Curtains closed, we can't show them what it made of us
And up that 44 right to dey nose if they try take it from us
Ocean floors turn to beaches from the beaming sunset
Comatosed off this lean cup, I need another
No coke, where's the M-Cat, I need an upper
I lost my love, Ion need that thou, I need some substance
You got a key? What it cost, 'cause I could cut your prices
'Cause my plug out the country with a private island
You need an 8-ball, have my driver pull up on a bike
You need some weight, I'll ship it to you, postage paid for overnight
A Romeo pimp cu turn guerilla in a heartbeat
Look up at the sky, I could show you what the stars see
Four hundred grams for a band?
On my momma, finna ship that shit from Europe to the Bay and get it off
This Uzi came from Oakland
SK from Warszawa
Hit Wrocลaw with the whole load and get it gone
Two phones, dual sim cards and each one got options
Import & Export, K trade got them talkin'
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