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i gotta feed the streets
mne pistol gon’ beleed the streets ski mask on my face
sometimes you got to cheat
to stay Ahead in this bitch-ard gang drank syrup like it’s liquor
streets life will have you catching up yto god quicker, gang!
Drake - Knife Talk (ft. 21 Savage & Project Pat) w Teksciory.pl
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