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Letra : Candy Land

(Marc Boomin, I miss you)
Hmm
Hmm
n***a you ain't out here trappin'
Hey, n***a you (Alright)

You was sittin' in the crib with your kids, you the family man
I just pulled up with some doonies in the family van
b*t*h want me to send her my location, we in Candy Land
I can't tell she got a fat ass, she got on granny pants
I be walkin' 'round clutch like my daddy friend
Trippin' 'round this b*t*h, I just sold my friend granny xans
I been out here servin' Billy, I got Mandy mad
n***a thought he bought some Molly, it's a sandy bag

n***a we got chops for the opps, we'll get on your ass
Man these n***as out here stealin' flows, man I'm oh so mad
When I lost my n***a Gabe 'bo, I was oh so sad
I could've graduated but I didn't, said f**k that class
I don't f**k with these n***as, they be in thеy feelings
A n***a play with YN Jay, n***a I'm gon kill 'em
FN Five-Seven 308 will knock down a building
You got a hundred-somethin' guns, boy you not no killer