Promise
Promise
Pro-promise
Keep comin', I promise
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Pro-promise
Keep comin', I promise
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Pro-promise
Keep comin', I promise
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Pro-promise
Keep comin', I promise
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Keep comin', I promise
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Keep comin', I promise
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Keep comin', I promise
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So I don't even understand
Why he's running bread gins
And he's even acting like that, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
That's my shit
Smoke up, that's in the blend
Free up the guys, then dip out the ends
Jump in the ride then burn out the rims
Don't stop don't clutch it the boy done met in
Now he's on the block, put he up for events
Skin kept close 'cause you plotting on them
With the tits on ten
Bat in the back, that's on tap
All ready to go and -
That's my shit
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
That's my shi-
