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D R I Gone Too Long

' my lines I don't jump ship, I keep floatin' in mine, long as I keep toting, I'm fine I'mma have these dick sucking niggaz deep throatin' the nine I

I know, I'm gonna make it. Fight with all your might, honey I know, I'm gonna be alright.! Eve'r since I was four, yea I knew for sure that I'd being

Guy 0n the c0uch i d0nt get high i'm my gr0uch s0 i puff 0n my line and be 0ut i call my roll d0gg pick me up wit weed lets hit the r0ad dawg y0u blew

dancin' Fuck you too You corny so I gotta cut you loose I looked in my book of rhymes, took the sign I swear I heard a few of my nigga Crooked lines

the most part, I'm smart. Keep birds I'm the type 'get head in the whip, won't swerve' In the winter rock Timberland boots, long furs Usually if I shot

,I'ma be right there. I know you'r man smoke the woolie with the splif, lady you'r shady dont be too quik to open up you'r next gift. I admit it,used

burned But me I take heed to shit like that, and I learned How can I not end up like that nigga? What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that

sunny day some chicks that wanna play And I'll be on my way Listen The cream too long, my team too strong Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone Ya'll niggas

something, I mean it's three thirty in the mornin?" "I-I can't smoke man, I'll pass out if I smoke, I'm so tired I hadn't slept in so long. I think they