Yeah
Met some hoes in seattle
They was hot
Then we made love on the spot, that’s what’s up
Back in ‘06 i was ridin’ round the block (holdup)
Can find me at the footlocker
With the DS 1
While my brother cop the reebok pumps
Man we was young
Now tommy sniffing addy off his ps1
And i’m almost tall enough to dunk (like what the fuck)
Ricky stalker
Lil’ rasta got them flippin’ out they nickel blockers
Shit got poppin’ when they put me on that trip to austin
That’s where they love me
I don’t think homie, i get it ugly
It’s back to buildin’
No more buildin’ coffins
Took a sec to look at my soul, and told me never let go
Keep pushing through the stop and the goes
And johno at the top, gon’ fold
Blamin’ babylon and fuckin’ these hoes
Said i’m just sad, i got nowhere to go
Your love x8
Met some hoes in seattle
They was hot
Then we made love on the spot, that’s what’s up
Back in ‘06 i was ridin’ round the block (holdup)
Can find me at the footlocker
With the DS 1
While my brother cop the reebok pumps
Man we was young
Now tommy sniffing addy off his ps1
And i’m almost tall enough to dunk (like what the fuck)
Ricky stalker
Lil’ rasta got them flippin’ out they nickel blockers
Shit got poppin’ when they put me on that trip to austin
That’s where they love me
I don’t think homie, i get it ugly
It’s back to buildin’
No more buildin’ coffins
Took a sec to look at my soul, and told me never let go
Keep pushing through the stop and the goes
And johno at the top, gon’ fold
Blamin’ babylon and fuckin’ these hoes
Said i’m just sad, i got nowhere to go
Your love x8
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