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I looked in the mirror I don't like my reflection Feel like I'm in Akira All I make is destruction [?] bitch you know I came with it Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty I been dreamin' like I [?] Don't ask, my cup got lean in it Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it New trap bag smell like clean linen From the block, get my tee from JCPenney Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty [?] say Allah [?] sinnin' I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin' Bitch, where my mind go? Let a nigga know what you into I ain't never had your Finsta Lamе nigga tryna make real moves Jеwelry wet, come dive into it Had to tell that ho tighten up I blow a hit like Joe Louis That ho still tryna find love Wake up, see sunshine, uh I want it one time, uh Letras de cancionesShe say she stayin' inside now Love me a homebody bitch, all she do is just sit in the house and come ride out Paint pictures like Frida Kahlo Pussy bald, baby got the [?] Can't let nobody Petey Pablo We ain't even got a spark like Raichu Inside of the coupe like Hi-Chew Promise I won't even fight you I wish I would make a fight move Gen5, it's essential And the switch'll make it twitch, too Pump-kick, kids'll get, too Like a old phone, get flipped, too I looked in the mirror I don't like my reflection Feel like I'm in Akira All I make is destruction [?] bitch you know I came with it Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty I been dreamin' like I [?] Don't ask, my cup got lean in it Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it New trap bag smell like clean linen From the block, get my tee from JCPenney Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty [?] say Allah [?] sinnin' I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin' From Letras Mania