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Dolla The Miseducation Of Dolla Mixtape

You could cry on my shoulder, I know its hard when them nigts grow cold, stressed out, need somebody to hold you, You can cry on my shoulder Heart

pound word for word i m ahead this third great rappin ass niggaz i get better each verse as we continue on infinity and beyond benz cola green gettin dolla

[Intro: x2] Another day in the skin of a young black man, tender age of 25 Is the average life span, we rather sell dope or rob than work For the white