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Jered Andrew Fiesta
Jered Andrew Fiesta
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Jordan Benjamin Fiesta
Jordan Benjamin Fiesta
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Yeah uh Yeah Ohh Yeah In the state of Virginia we kill Aye Flow too sick call me ill Aye Never been fake only real Aye East coast but I'm trill East coast but I'm trill Niggas be always playin But I'm forreal I'm forreal Don't give a fuck what you sayin That's forreal That's forreal I do not need a chain I'm way too chill Way too chill I do not want the fame I want me a mill Want me a mill Niggas be always playin But I'm forreal I'm forreal Don't give a fuck what you sayin That's forreal That's forreal I do not need no chain I'm way too chill Way too chill I do not want the fame I want a mill Yup Stackin that bread to the ceil Ceil Keep that weight like Uncle Phil Phil But I'm too fresh like I'm Will Will Will Ohh They know I'm dressin to kill Pow Bitch I be lit with no pills Yeah I do this shit for the thrill Aye Flow too sick call me ill Aye Never been fake only real Aye East coast but I'm trill In the state of Virginia we kill VA Especially if you squeal Shh shh Especially if you squeal Hit up my plug for the low Low These plucks be wantin some more More Your girl she really a hoe Oh Her knees were all on my floor Yeah Kicked her ass outta the door Bye She still be callin my phone Ring Told her to leave me alone Yeah I wish I had me a clone Uh Niggas be always playin But I'm forreal I'm forreal Don't give a fuck what you sayin That's forreal That's forreal I do not need a chain I'm way too chill Way too chill I do not want the fame I want me a mill Want me a mill Niggas be always playin but I'm forreal I'm forreal Don't give a fuck what you sayin That's forreal That's forreal I do not need no chain I'm way too chill Yup Way too chill I do not want the fame I want a mill Yup
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