.Yeah, woo
We was in the trenches, tryna get it out the mud
Lookin' up to killers, tryna figure who I was
Sold the Richard Porter, I just wanna feel the love
I feel like a Crip 'cause I can't even trust my blood (blood)
Loyalty (you know what loyalty is?) I say, "Spoil me"
You ain't.
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