.[Verse 1: SiR]
Don't try and tell me what I need, I'm gettin' sick of that
Last time Iâ
letâ
you decide, doâ
you remember that?
You said you wasâ
bringing the flavor>
Something a nigga could savor>
Roll some up in the paper, and that shit was boo-boo
I would decline i.
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