She Spilled Whiskey On Her Shirt, She

I Aint Drive Here I Got Chauffeured

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I Done Became Bigger Swervin Writin In My Peer's Lane. Same Dudes That Used To Holla My Engineer's Name.

When I Leave I Always Come Right Back Here. The Young Spitter That Everybody In Rap Fear.

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