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Area 7 Mind Games

. Now all I know, is that... I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don't wanna drive you insane. I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don'

, I done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7

me? Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it The more that they see the woman got a mind of her own The

designs i like to watch a nickel turn into a dime and prime time rap cats see the 7th sign spit the game to your heart soul in your mind it was Crackin

done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7

world will ever be peaches and cream That's just in everyday living not mentioning spiritual things I get sick and tired of hard times, It's hard to renew my mind

me address the issue I'm super not superficial Spoil me The only statement I'm makin' is royalties 7 digits never under my bank account hold Numbers like your phone number plus area

back, man Harder than a dick on viagra gettin' a lap dance Hittin' like a back hand (I slap y'all kids) As if we in a game of spades, and y'all renig'

your drank With your wide body, hogging the road Gon and smoke your dro, throw up your set Where you from fool (7-1-Tre) [H.A.W.K.:] 7-1-3 boy, smoke