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Jan 2020
im rollin on martin luther king boolevard making this money in my 2020 heavy duty trucking along to nipsey old album

cuz when they roll no fingertips check the bank account i payed my taxes dont let me catch you slippin on memory lane

**** another mansion another wreck shop today feeling chopped might spend a buck at the scene where the wheel turns an money raurs

smell my airplane rubber air force double 500 mile club tribute whittney just the tip flow tough buckinham palace been aiming at you but it gets worse

my johannas globe ends arsinols ask iran i blow you to pieces an you catch the grass on fire i put you out with my hoes

#holyblood
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ZACK GRAM  M
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