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Wassup
Wassup
What's love to a broken heart
Son and daughters just few years apart
They mean the world to me like
Memphis to Young Dolph
I never seen some vivid memories become more clearer
They said I had bad luck
A thousand broken mirrors
I'm on vacation three years ago with Kaylin Garcia
She tried to pulled that celebrity card
I couldn't feel it
Like you fronting you know how many niggas want me huh
I am not them niggas
I am RETRO mami
If you ain't talking money
Then don't come around me
I keep the truth around me
And a booth around me
Moon walk on a nigga
Like the youth around me
A.T.L. Where you can find me, Decatur
Ok I ricochet
Off the moon to forest blaze
That's Lupe
Superstar to groupies
Like what's the difference
Chow Mein, Romaine, Ramen and
Lobster and white truffle with champagne
Go good with caviar
I see you running but couldn't get too far
Lori Harvey that was once my love
Steven Seagal the way a nigga stunt
I split a cigar and filled that fucking blunt with real runts
Know that in the city where they gone finesse
Cap give you real RAP
Trap till the sun come up
Momma yelling the babies yelling
Girlfriend on your nerves
Not everyday but support the water boys on the curb
You swing my way and we treat you Gotti
Like we know IRV
It's every week
Where you find some news that shake you like Kyrie irv
Uhh you niggas
Ain't ready for war
Ask around
They don't want it with us
NO