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Truly Be Missed
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Yak Gotti
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Uh, uh Damn, what do we have here? Okay, fine fifty-five Damn (Slatt) Spice on Givenchy, I'm in it I'm in [?] and used to be linen Look at my page and say, "Dude, he be dripping" Kiss like some thots, let that F&N kiss you Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions Talk like I'm proper, I'm really a menace To be continued or truly be missed Truly be missed Pour up, cool, great I got ice on gold skate That's my dawgs in ninth grade We gon' remain part fate He knew me since [?] Maniac broad day Yеah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, got [?] He got a booboo, I laugh and sorry him When I get to popping, thеy gon' call Dolly them Riding with [?] just pulled up on Unfoonk f*ck the crash stoppers so why you wan' call on them? When I get mad, nobody can calm me down Tell these lil' niggas I want me a piece Want me a piece of the pizza like Papa John My dawg in the joint and his date say deceased Pushed up my shit, do away with the keys I do not see who adjacent to me I do not think they can replace my G Really, it look like they faking to me Moved in the house, forty acres for me You cannot be with my agents, you see Cut her off 'cause she wasn't faithful to me Then I just told her to take you Spice on Givenchy, I'm in it I'm in [?] and used to be linen Look at my page and say, "Dude, he be dripping" Kiss like some thots, let that F&N kiss you Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions Talk like I'm proper, I'm really a menace To be continued or truly be missed Truly be missed Pour up, cool, great I got ice on gold skate That's my dawgs in ninth grade We gon' remain part fate He knew me since [?] Maniac broad day Yeah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, got [?] I was eluding the law I took a risk and I lost Hump like I'm serving that raw That that there turned me a boss Better be luck I got caught 'Cause if I wasn't got caught, I would be somewhere putting that gun in your mouth And you walk through your door and I'm sitting on your coach Remember them days, I'm like, "What do they cost?" [?] everything I seen, I bought Nigga need a feature, hit the CashApp Real recognize real, I never f*ck with CashApp Know she wanna f*ck, that's why she walking with her ass out Never give a hand now you asking for a handout Take down your man, know you take the whole clan down Stand down, clown Spice on Givenchy, I'm in it I'm in [?] and used to be linen Look at my page and say, "Dude, he be dripping" Kiss like some thots, let that F&N kiss you Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions Talk like I'm proper, I'm really a menace To be continued or truly be missed Truly be missed Pour up, cool, great I got ice on gold skate That's my dawgs in ninth grade We gon' remain part fate He knew me since [?] Maniac broad day Yeah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, got [?]
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