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Crap, crap, crap, crap, I'mma do something, I'mma out the fuck out Everything that I ain't dropping, I'm out It ain't dope, in a beam, let's go, that's tough Like, you ain't going nowhere, I'm shooting wherever you run
Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shining. Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her trying. She's so beautiful, and I tell her every day.
This is like my- my fourth- fifth one, oh my god. I saw you looking out the window from the corner of the street. I've never found such beautiful eyes, beautiful eyes I could see.