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The Rocket Summer She S A Seven

, 3... do you love me? 4, 5, 6, you're a 7 On a scale of how much you make me feel closer to heaven. I don't know how she could show all the love that's

, 3... do you love me? 4, 5, 6, you're a 7 On a scale of how much you make me feel closer to heaven. I don't know how she could show all the love that's

cause that's a fact my name is kris, as if you don't know I ??? for a while with my crazy flow I was born and raised in ramulous that's where I first

Rylander]: He's a hustler He's a baller He sits on the Latin Throne He sits on the He's a hustler He's a baller Second Verse [SPM]: Latin Throne

I like to meet him there? I said ?Why not?? I call my girls on the phone Said there?s a party goin? on It?s time to light this rocket Seven, six, five

she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the

replied see you later When he got the good news, that's life shit Now, I'm nineteen with a Cadillac My nigga had a Lex with the gold pack Got a plaque

spaghetti Yeah, what you laughin' at? I'm sellin' liquor plus some plates at seven dollars a crack Huh and that's profitable And for a sucker like you, that's a

the one I know, she's on the rag She spent the summer day inside her sleeping bag Yeah she spent the summer day inside until it's time to work And she