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Young Guns Winter Kiss

I'd find religion, baby, Oh god, save me from this pain I want to sleep, but I hear voices, (Calling out) I hear them calling out to me, This winter kiss

'd find religion, baby, Oh god, save me from this pain I want to sleep, but I hear voices, (Calling out) I hear them calling out to me, This winter kiss

'd find religion, baby, Oh god, save me from this pain I want to sleep, but I hear voices, (Calling out) I hear them calling out to me, This winter kiss

Sittin on chrome now I'm the youngest gun, I get it on with anyone I've been in thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21 Guns I hold em like offensive linemen

the wall, prayin basketball Was my future for this young one Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from Later shootin guns fantasizing Fascinated

the wall, prayin basketball Was my future for this young one Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from Later shootin guns fantasizing Fascinated

wall, prayin basketball Was my future for this young one Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from Later shootin guns fantasizing Fascinated

wall, prayin basketball Was my future for this young one Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from Later shootin guns fantasizing Fascinated

wall, prayin basketball Was my future for this young one Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from Later shootin guns fantasizing Fascinated