.All my opps know they going out bad
Soon as they do things to mess up my bag
All my guys will keep it G that's word to Chad
Flew out a nest with wings and cities on my back
In a league of my own and my class
Hits are breeze when your hands are like brass
No Pekingese but they on th.
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