weak from walking these Miles and I don't know where the road is headed Walking these miles and so many have ended Walking these miles, yes I believe it Miles
You think someone would lend a helpin hand, they choose to see me crawl [Verse 2] Yo, Yo I had dreams I pitched quarters wit rich portage Drove miles
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No soda rolls rolla one owner Broad yayo eighty grand one corner Luis vuitton right size don't want em They trippin I'm trippin in tiffany stones Get a mop peter
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