friends
What, what
Like was it me
Or was it you
I just wanna love you
Girl I got nothing to lose
You said meet you there at three?
Or was it two?
I'm always faded
I cannot remember you
Or what you said
Like was it true
Pull up on em
Imma knock him out his shoes
¿Dónde está tu ropa?
Where's the room?
I never ask for it
She know what to do
Pull up on em with a glock nine
Bout time that he got his ass offline
And hit the streets
But not that one
Cus that block's mine
I paint it red
Fifteen dead
Like it's columbine
I got shooters on the rooftops
Aiming at the bloons block
She said it's so good
She turn around
Thought I had two cocks
I jus saw them two opps
Loading up the clip, watch
Two pops
Like it's a flip flop
Like was it me
Or was it you
I just wanna fuck
I know it's blunt
But it's the truth
She said she don't like me
Well fuck you too
You got friends
They like me more than you do
You buying off me?
It's thirty a shoot
If you shop with my cousin
I swear I'm not bluffing
It's twenty for two
This lifestyle ain't free
It's what hard work do
We're going to Mars
So shoot for the stars
And aim for the moon
Like was it me
Or was it you
I just wanna love you
Girl I got nothing to lose
You said meet you there at three?
Or was it two?
I'm always faded
I cannot remember you
Or what you said
Like was it true
Pull up on em
Imma knock him out his shoes
¿Dónde está tu ropa?
Where's the room?
I never ask for it
She know what to do
Pull up on em with a glock nine
Bout time that he got his ass offline
And hit the streets
But not that one
Cus that block's mine
I paint it red
Fifteen dead
Like it's columbine
I got shooters on the rooftops
Aiming at the bloons block
She said it's so good
She turn around
Thought I had two cocks
I jus saw them two opps
Loading up the clip, watch
Two pops
Like it's a flip flop
Like was it me
Or was it you
I just wanna fuck
I know it's blunt
But it's the truth
She said she don't like me
Well fuck you too
You got friends
They like me more than you do
You buying off me?
It's thirty a shoot
If you shop with my cousin
I swear I'm not bluffing
It's twenty for two
This lifestyle ain't free
It's what hard work do
We're going to Mars
So shoot for the stars
And aim for the moon
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