dom corleo - time goes on 3* lyrics
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boy, that ain’t no glock without no switch, it don’t got kick, yeah
better not go out sad claiming that b+tch, she just ate d+ck
you better not mix the wock’ up with the tech, i hate that sh+t (i do)
and you better not put no perc up in my wood, boy, [?]
i don’t f+ck with the fake drugs but these fake b+tches [?]
and i don’t f+ck with no fake b+tches but these fake hoes on d+ck
i been balling in this four+seat, how he balling from the nose bleed?
i’m sliding through and i’m one deep (one)
’cause i dont need n0body but me (true)
balling on my own
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