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Kilyier "Killa" Ramos
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Tonight we bagged about fifteen thousand each, even though I knew it was for a good cause I couldn't touch that money.
I just stared at it on my bed— the vision of that little boy's fear not leaving my head.
And the fact that we was just a house across from Princess... what if Keem wanted to rob her next... I couldn't do that shit to her.
I sat down on the edge of my bed staring at nothing in particular as I let my thoughts take a toll of me once again.
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I love you Turn my headphone down a little bit, yeah For so many reasons Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do) Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
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Princess "Sy" Jones
I couldn't sleep knowing that my ex-best friend was out there killing people and robbing innocent kid's houses.
My mom allowed Johnson to stay over at our house after calling his mom who was on a business trip and would be home tomorrow night.
He didn't wanna sleep alone so I let him sleep on the other side of my bed.
I just wanted Kilyier to know that he didn't scare me, that I still knew the real him, but maybe I was fooling myself.
Maybe this was the real him.
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How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (A lot)
