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Eddie Daniels
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歌词
See myself in that mirror, I reflect on my past
My life was so blurry, it got cleared up so fast
Mama ain't raise no quitter but I quit taking them xans
That bitch I stopped fucking with her but she still taking off her pants
**** say he want smoke with Weez but when I see him- he ran
My **** won't ever spill them beans, they still stuck inside that can
I know Jai gone take care of Tee, I can see him turning into a man
Called up J.T, he ran out of lean, hope the mailman don't steal the meds
**** still stuck on that trapping shit
My big bro told me "push that rapping shit"
**** talk too much, they always chattering
But if they want some static, then we zapping shit
I ain't never been happy, that shit so saddening
They ain't show me that they love me
Maybe that's why I'm not so compassionate
It's so hard for me to show you loving
But I can't blame myself that I'm cold hearted
Keep a drake, we started from the bottom
Pick ya fate, we might just pick ya pockets
Making bank but screaming fuck deposits
If I make a wave, this shit look like New Orleans
I had to run away, got so many problems
We gone pop off the waist, just know that ain't no problem
See myself in that mirror, I reflect on my past
My life was so blurry, it got cleared up so fast
Mama ain't raise no quitter but I quit taking them xans
That bitch I stopped fucking with her but she still taking off her pants
**** say he want smoke with Weez but when I see him- he ran
My **** won't ever spill them beans, they still stuck inside that can
I know Jai gone take care of Tee, I can see him turning into a man
Called up J.T, he ran out of lean, hope the mailman don't steal the meds
Written by: Eddie Daniels
