Track 2

Ibn Inglor

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My old styles dead nigga, you can't ride a ride that ain't there nigga You be their nigga, no friends over here Niggas wonder why I'm lonely, bitch, You wonder why I'm only The nigga that can pull this God shit cause you phony I wrote this in twenty, make it five of your hoes want to screw me Live from the south side ave., nigga what (Hold my mu'fuckin' drink dog) I'll never give a fuck, I'm about that nigga South side, send it up Altgeld Breed, talk that weed Ten racks G.P., talk that cream Walk that stream or plank nigga Givenchy sharks in that tank nigga Dive, hold your breath until you can't nigga, Gawd