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Donavon Henderson
Donavon Henderson
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Member singin bout them better days But its hard to keep a smile when my brother locked up in chains Yea I guess nun really changed But imma force the fuckin switch up Kobe Iso in a finals game I been heavy on that exhale Gas the beat they think I pooted Leave the booth with a fonky smell Pray to god he fill me up with hope But there be days I wanna see world on fire like the fucking pope Rebuke them days I thought of knotted rope I didnt yank it tight bitch out Lying If I aint felt the choke Conscious really had me scared woke thought about my kinfolk I found a way to heal through that tempo I sold my soul for that camo fit Ten toes in the sand hoping I dont need to use this fucking turnakit Killing really different when you paid to let that burner spit Body had enough of hard pills I couldnt stomach it Od of of sixty wasnt enough it wasnt stopping shit On my way to big screens hefty house and deposits Dont you worry bout the mortgage momma you know I got it Life been mainey through the struggle You know that we sang about it Yea them better days Them better days Became the man I am by singing that shit through the harder way Never been a thug i dont care what the sing say Henny its all love Imma send it thru that jaypay Hendo
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