Tekster:
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Distract me with your memories (You look a bit like him?) I?m new at school and lonely Not comfy in my skin Talk to me and tell me how I?m doing oh

Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin' team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I

Lil' Los) [Woodie] I sling my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven

role with me [Verse 4: Big Pimp] Ok, the nigga who kill my boy Willie, only get fifteen years But you know that time get split, so he'll do bout seven

Lil' Los) [Woodie] I sling my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven

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