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Sin City (feat. Vontaylor & DID)
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jahvon taylor
jahvon taylor
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Nate Valdez
Nate Valdez
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Joel Charles
Joel Charles
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Stephan Bordun
Stephan Bordun
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Dylan Andrews
Dylan Andrews
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David Edwards
David Edwards
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Sin City resident been here so long that it feel like the place that I grew Drugs in the duffle, rotating a couple, this life that I'm living ain't new Roll with my dogs like it's ritual life that I'm living ain't made for a coupe Counting for something to do but I keep this shit low I got nothing to prove Fuck out my face with that take a break shit Money don't come with the relaxation President Rollie I'm still not patient Check on the time and then check my hot line Question rhetorical, do you got time Love ain't affordable no you not mine Still, let her fuck me and move that clockwise Heels to the ceiling, wait Stuck on the go I can't switch up the mode 2way said there's only one way to go Life been a movie but this shit is great Triple X rated it's not no debate Habits I really can't seem to erase Why would I do that they keep me awake Why would I do that they keep me in Saint GPS straight to the motherfucking bank Sin City resident been here so long that it feel like the place that I grew Drugs in the duffle, rotating a couple, this life that I'm living ain't new Roll with my dogs like it's ritual life that I'm living ain't made for a coupe Counting for something to do but I keep this shit low I got nothing to prove The wicked ones won't be hung and the good die young I call the dogs not 9-1-1 I got a lot, a lot ain't enough Whole team inside skiing Baby Gun up I hit the jeweller, ice out the blue evil eye Swear on my life, shit that I lose, I know it never was mine Never was mine, man, Exes is still telling lies Who know that bodies could cry 'Bout to cut ties and go live I let 'em go and right back they fly Sin City resident been here so long that it feel like the place that I grew Drugs in the duffle, rotating a couple, this life that I'm living ain't new Roll with my dogs like it's ritual life that I'm living ain't made for a coupe Counting for something to do but I keep this shit low I got nothing to prove It is what it is but it ain't what it seem Ask her my name and she said DID She got some bounce in her just like the beat I got her wants and she got what I need It's Remedy when he play with the keys Steph gave em 50 he pulled up from deep Going all in and we playing for keeps Only the family in this for the team Didn't believe that I followed a dream I took all my dreams and I turned 'em to scenes Life of the party so how could I leave When we linking up and we crushing the leaves Giving my all seven days of the week I'm from the ends and I'm making 'em meet Put down the dirty still walk with a lean Play ain't playing better pay up a fee
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