j4ckson early morning thoughts (slowed) şarkı sözleri

Did the crime, can't talk to twelve, better not have no issue Thousand dollars, wipe his nose, same Price I spent on tissue (this shoe) Copped a A4, ride around like it's a fucking rental Spend a hotel on a Bentley, talking continental Bend down beat her back in, she say she don't want it gentle Really crazy deep down, taking drugs, suppress my mental Rip Mike, Extendo, and Quin, Rest In Peace to Kendall Ian my brother, we not blood but I still call him kinfolk Thoughts of relapsing but I can't never go back to the benzo's Balenciaga, no Armani exchange or the kenzo's I got twelve with me you can have nine, I just want like three hoes I hope my brother got my six if twelve come for the Rico slang them bullets like tomato, turn yo top to pico I'm in H-town off the Wockhardt, bitch I feel like NeedNo In real life you simping to em, internet you P though Done grew up, I can't pop perc's and sip on Casamigos Did the crime, can't talk to twelve, better not have no issue Thousand dollars, wipe his nose, same Price I spent on tissue (this shoe) Copped a A4, ride around like it's a fucking rental Spend a hotel on a Bentley, talking continental Bend down beat her back in, she say she don't want it gentle Really crazy deep down, taking drugs, suppress my mental Rip Mike, Extendo, and Quin, Rest In Peace to Kendall Ian my brother, we not blood but I still call him kinfolk
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