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Harold Lee Bowden
Harold Lee Bowden
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Lyrics

It's a whole lot of shit I go through
You dont know about its whole lotta **** dieing
Because they playing foul it's a whole lotta mommas crying
Because they lost a child I dare him try me
I play no games ima air it out I stay lowkey
I know they worried about my where abouts told me
Dont leave secure that bag then im showing bae
Ima shark up in the sea and I wont let you drown
But let me go collect these faces when I'm out of town
Written by: Harold Lee Bowden
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