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Without Scars (feat. Duke Dinero)
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Alexander J Cross
Alexander J Cross
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Dy'Hyien S Broussard
Dy'Hyien S Broussard
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Got so many hoes that nobody knows Yeah I get that that's freak stuff My ride or die is someone unknown Let's just keep it between us I'm smoking dope that's louder then you Indica hybrid sativa The ones on my bills followed by zeroes I'm in the hills whip a foreign car Spending them euros I'm floorin ya Remember when I had a borin job Cashin them Cheques like we porn stars Runnin from ops we got four stars We ain't get through it without scars Without scars I pull up with his bitch in the porce I know it's embarrassing Fit come with a passport You won't see it on manicans Baguettes lit like the light on the porch That's why they keep starring in Real hood nigga from the H So you know ain't no suits in this case Was stuffing impalas with base Now I look up & it's stars in the wraith Niggas change on you for a penny Where I'm from they be dying like Kenny See they mad but I don't really care tho Murdered this beat yeah its Duke Dinero Blue strips on me like I play for the devils Ball so hard like I'm Paul Banchero Hey Bro caught a body He doing three times ten I'm shipping the bands to his mama I know she won't see him again This could've easily went different If he had just picked up a pen But he held it down He wasn't a clown So imma take care of his men I thought I was in love but I was in lust Yeah When it come to bitches I don't have no trust Yeah Niggas get sentenced cause they in a rush Big body Benz just like whipping a bus When we coming through you know that it's us Play with the crew you know we gone bust Yeah, aye Look See we vv'd up No treche with us They all dying to smoke trees with us Now she thinking she gone creep with us But hell nah she can't leave with us See we vv'd up No treche with us They all dying to smoke trees with us Now she thinking she gone creep with us Hell nah she can't leave with us Got so many hoes that nobody knows Yeah I got that that's freak stuff My ride or die is someone unknown Let's just keep it between us I'm smoking dope that's louder then you Indica hybrid sativa The ones on my bills followed by zeroes I'm in the hills whip a foreign car Spending them euros I'm floorin ya Remember when I had a borin job Cashin them Cheques like we porn stars Runnin from ops we got four stars We ain't get through it without scars Without scars
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