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Swoosh, over they head They went straight to they pockets instead How you hate you could follow the steps In the rain got my Wallabes wet I'm proof that the harder it get I don't lose, it's just smarter I get Play it cool, it's part of respect Play it cool, naw that part of me left They be stupid, no armory left It was cruel, but I already bled Pray to dukes, they don't pardon me next Spliff two just to honor her death Making moves in these margelly creps Too smooth, so she hardly impressed I ain't blew I'm by albany jects Or EU getting saucy in Pecks How you knew when I'm caught me a flex Why you choose when to call me a friend In a loop, I was always depressed I got thru think I bought me a sec I copped boomers and bought me a zed But the booze the one brought me to bed I got blues from them sorry regrets Thank my tutor who taught me to fetch Still confused but you saw the intent Got a few, that had thought to invest Letras de cancionesLost a few, I know war isn't bless Not for cute for the torn and repressed Swoosh over they head In the safe, I deposit the bread How you hate you could follow the steps In the rain know they probably vexed I'm proof that the harder it get I don't move I'm too far in the mess Swoosh over they head From Letras Mania