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Nikki Taylor
Nikki Taylor
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Nicolette Gianna Taylor
Nicolette Gianna Taylor
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BBK Tyrant
BBK Tyrant
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They're gonna come with demands Then try to hit you Say we homies, but really I wouldn't miss you Claim it's me, but really I had to seek out Peace now Went the beef route Helped you when you geeked out Never even reached out, call me It was never all me all me all me all me Pull up don't touch I'm in the clouds Won't pick your ass up off the ground No fucks not us get lost right now right now right now right now All talk Fake friends No thoughts Just ends See through Won't mend Won't lend a hand They wash like sand All talk Fake friends No thoughts Just ends See through Won't mend Won't lend a hand They wash like sand They gonna call Saying that they miss you Had you fooled, girl they out to trick you Kick it at the crib, don't hit you Burning bridges got the gasoline lit too Read between the lines Like it's simple I can tell how you talk when I'm Not with you Nothing new its what I'm used to I'mma keep doing what I gotta do Pull up don't touch I'm in the clouds Won't pick your ass up off the ground No fucks not us get lost right now right now right now All talk Fake friends No thoughts Just ends See through Won't mend Won't lend a hand They wash like sand All talk Fake friends No thoughts Just ends See through Won't mend Won't lend a hand They wash like sand
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