.[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved
by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin further>Got my pencil for utensil, this'll keep they mind knownin
Spot some thugs at the club, and they got the nines showin
Dirty pimpin g's, one of my dreams, .
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