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Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine Said I skipped about enough jail terms in the past But I told them already TT loud and smelly Body not heavy-weight we got many of em Jezzies never trust em Nor do we love em maybe Lauren She gonn' hold me down if it all goes left Trust in my process I'm around killers, fiends and coke-heads Old friends enemy of progress Chain round my neck, why this chick wann' grab it? Re'd-up a pack and vanish Do it up with cling or plastic Rubberband and elastic Five star they do back flips Ten Ten patterned 3 Os it's a hat-trick You can't lean on man I aint Patrick Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine T-House it's a Bad Habit I would take a break, but I'm back at it She calls me trash, but looks back at it Phone in my hand I'm a trap addict And you can smell the symptoms when I walk in Two stepping lean and bopping Tints on the whip so they can't look in My guy kway-kway only ring for East end, Newham to be specific If they hate me to hell with it Bad-mind they go hell with it Feds on my case I'm on the edge with it Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine I've been juggin on da road for the paper So I'ma call you later Baby I've been juggin on da road for the paper And I don't get no time for you to be mine
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