Queen dead

maybe
maybee yeah
maybe
maybe yeah

Center the block to pass up
to pass out to measure
to the tender
I dont no whether to pass you up
to go out
your like the queen, but she dead
so it doesn't make no sense to you
guess you don't matter either

Guess you don't like me either
Guess we got the jungle fever
Whilst you were waiting for your graduation
I'm already in LA

you like the Queen but not the Queen
you don't matter so your not relevant
nah, so you gotta shoot it
to pop your pimple
but you fucked that bitch till she dead
till she dead
so you gotta come over
like a range rover
baby yeah

baby don't worry
We'll make another one
Once your gone, baby
You were a mistake when you were born
15 years later your the one doing the mistakes
like you predicted it
you predicted your own death, woahhh

I dont no where you got your influence from
I dont no where you got it from
I dont no where you pulled it from

Center the block to pass up
to pass out to measure
to the tender
I dont no whether to pass you up
to go out
your like the queen, but she dead
so it doesn't make no sense to you
guess you don't matter either

You like the Queen but not the Queen
you don't matter so your not relevant
nah, so you gotta shoot it
to pop your pimple
but you fucked that bitch till she dead
till she dead
so you gotta come over
like a range rover
baby yeah

ballin
You pulling to the side
so you go out
you show out
woahhh



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