JoelB
All Praise To TMH
I keep seeing DiDi in my sleep with the gold teeth
Denise put some Wheaties in my cream she on some bro eat
You need to be strong mon
fukk all that inner shyt cause killers keep calm
She wrong, cause nikkas feelings need psalms
Stuck in facilities her memory gone
I can't eat I keep seeing D-Lo in my sleep
He steaming fleur de lis, the bimbo leaning in the seat
Keep a pass around within reach, a demon in the sheets
Say "Who dat?" with palm out squeezing at your jeep
I keep the rubber on my penis when I'm skeeting in a suite
Protect me, Lord please protect me
These nikkas tryna thief the technique they flex weak
Dem flex weak, them nikkas chains not gleaming dem cheap
Kriminel!!!![]()
song of the year
dont @ me


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