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Ay Ramsey
Tweeko mixed this you know it sounds cold

She wanna know cus I'm workin'
Bodies drop purgin'
Suck me off slurpin'
pu**y tight virgin'
Eat my shot gherkin'
I guess we don't watch the store
I guess they wanna know me more
Demon if she closed the door
Ridin' glidin'
Me and alz we slidin'
Hidin' lyin' I taught him now he's cryin'
I taught him now he's cryin'

True to the n***as I step right now
RIP, Turnt up with my three-eighty
Shades off but I still can't see
In love with the lacag I'm chasing
Me and shamz we used to be basic
My n***as doing them late shifts
I was at the top like a wraith is
We need the money like right now
Buy my hooyo a brand new house
She give me top while I lay down
In the hub but they all got the same sound
Broken child was the auto [?]
Headshot, no torso
Go hard in the booth I need more dough
When I whip in the kitchen that's doors closed
Canada Goose, we ain't freezing
Whatever you say, I'm believing
Pour me up get some lean in
Broken trust, there's no healing
My n***as ball every season
Hear you got it then it's treason
Laughing, they're competing
Pop a perc, that's how I'm feeling
Yeah he smart, he ain't eating

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