Founds total 4 songs
Guaranteed
Don't play this game with me. you know you came to be my world. when times were bad enough. seems I was good enough. you run out my door. you come back, and beg for more and more.
Ghetto
Rolly on my arm, let me get my swagga back. Jesus on my charm, Amen to that. Laid back in the Maybach 57 or 62. Floating down the coast in the helicopter.
Ghost World
Finals blew, I barely knew. My graduation speech. And with college out of reach. If I can't find a job it's down to dad. And Myrtle Beach. . So, I'm bailing this town-or.
Gods Don't Chill
Now just to prove I ain't different from you. Dirty I ain't got nuttin' to do. I just wanna take a break. No stress, no play. I just wanna lay and. Chill at the crib all day.
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