lyrics:
walked up in the crib,
already smelled the smoke,
i can't be with feins,
i swear you must be slow,
antenna on his head,
moving like a drone,
know that n* won't try me,
can't even speak, he choked,
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talk ab margi…
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Ts hard asf gng we gotta work ngl
bopp 🔥
fye