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Ja’Quez Hunt-Kilpatrick
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Jai'el Blackmon
Jai'el Blackmon
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Too lit Too lit I'm on my shit My Drip Too lit It make No sense Too lit Too lit I'm on my shit My Drip Too lit It make No sense I can't fall in love again Baby I tried it Running from love I be ducking and hiding I'm with some niggas, who like to get violent When we come thru, Man these niggas get silent I got dat zip and you know it's exotic When I come thru girl you know what the vibe is Ain't gotta lie baby girl keep it honest Ain't gotta lie baby girl keep it honest I ain't even mad Imma just sit back Cause I know a nigga lame Ain't lit like me Imma run it up Imma stack these bucks Imma flex with the gang Everything on me Young nigga flex And it's too OD When I takeoff, girl you ain't gone see me Too lit Too lit I'm on my shit My Drip Too lit It make No sense Too lit Too lit I'm on my shit My Drip Too lit It make No sense I can't fall in love again Baby I tried it Running from love I be ducking and hiding I'm with some niggas, who like to get violent When we come thru, Man these niggas get silent I got dat zip and you know it's exotic When I come thru girl you know what the vibe is Ain't gotta lie baby girl keep it honest Ain't gotta lie baby girl keep it honest I ain't even mad Imma just sit back Cause I know a nigga lame Ain't lit like me Imma run it up Imma stack these bucks Imma flex with the gang Everything on me Young nigga flex And it's too OD When I takeoff, girl you ain't gone see me
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