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Evil giane type song - ​tana
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Evil giane type song ​tana

Evil giane type song - ​tana
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[chours]
He talking put the boy, on a poster
I keep a stick on my hip in the holster
I’m tryna buy, me a crib when i older
[?], my shoulder
I’m with my gang, i stay with my soldiers
I’m tryna put my momma, in a rover
We finna cook that lil boy, like a toaster
I made like ten since the start of corona-
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