[Verse 1] Pull up to the mirror, staring at my face Gotta chop-chop all the extra weight I’ve been carrying it for fourteen-hundred and sixty days Gotta, gotta,
Read more[Verse 1] Pull up to the mirror, staring at my face Gotta chop-chop all the extra weight I’ve been carrying it for fourteen-hundred and sixty days Gotta, gotta,
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