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(FrankGotThePack) People I love, I don't see much Reaper in my zone where I roam, ease up Condo full of hitters, bad bitch look like Tilda, but I can cut her off in a minute I hope that God forgive her, she made some bad decisions just to ride in 'Raris and Benzes Always just right for you, I'll do that three, four times again Them nights on side of you, we can't tell God 'bout what we did You gotta kill to shine, so it's VVSs on my blick You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine I be goin', have his family begging me to stop I run it up enough, I'll fake my death just like I'm Pac I ran into my mama room at night when I heard shots I was just a kid, I, I was just a kid Can't change everything, money change something, dog, I clap I would get my hand dirty, then I'd go right back to touch my crap Giving you my whole story 'cause I'd be dead wrong to give you half People I love, I don't see much Reaper in my zone where I roam, ease up Condo full of hitters, bad bitch look like Tilda, but I can cut her off in a minute Letras de cancionesI hope that God forgive her, she made some bad decisions just to ride in 'Raris and Benzes Always just right for you, I'll do that three, four times again Them nights on side of you, we can't tell God 'bout what we did You gotta kill to shine, so it's VVSs on my blick You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine You got to kill to shine I be goin', have his family begging me to stop I run it up enough, I'll fake my death just like I'm Pac I ran into my mama room at night when I heard shots I was just a kid, I, I was just a kid From Letras Mania