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my nigga died in my arm with a jab in his left palm. i'm sinking deep in my membrane till i find this thing which we call pain. the fact of the matter it makes you wanna use them thangs. stress
Singer: do or die
what the fuck it felt to me?
my nigga died in my arm with a jab in his left palm. i'm sinking deep in my membrane till i find this thing which we call pain. the fact of the matter it makes you wanna use them thangs. stress
flow to the beat be smoking on constantly. would a mention a stereotype with niggas buggin' me and judgin' me but the shit i love to see is your kids be huggin' me
what the fuck it felt to me?
my nigga died in my arm with a jab in his left palm. i'm sinking deep in my membrane till i find this thing which we call pain. the fact of the matter it makes you wanna use them thangs. stress
flow to the beat be smoking on constantly. would a mention a stereotype with niggas buggin' me and judgin' me but the shit i love to see is your kids be huggin' me