.When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall
But when she put it in her mouth she can't seem to reach my (reach my, reach my)
Ballin' ain't an issue for me
I'll make a hundred stacks right back next week
Do it all again
I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing
And I'll .
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