Spittin bars, by Ky Moet |
Bars I be spittin Dimes I be flippin Money I be gettin Fast life is what im living These niggas i be playing Maybe I'll never settle down Too young to think of that now I'm starving for that gren You know what the F*** I really mean |
Posted: 2013-08-26 01:26:48 UTC |
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