Lyrics Dear Anna - kyle the hooligan
Dear
Anna
Dianna
She
drove
here
from
Atlanta
Loves
scammers
Dirty
Fantas
So
I
gotta
to
get
my
bands
up
Dear
Anna
Dianna
Copped
perckes
from
Atlanta
Loves
hammers
And
gang
bangers
She
shoots
for
me
no
camera
React
Come
back
I
can't
do
that
Say
Kyle
that
I
love
you
Why
you
do
that
In
another
girl
guts
I
can't
call
back
Last
time
that
we
talked
I
can't
keep
track
Can't
give
that
bitch
a
wedding
ring
no
I
can't
Can't
give
that
bitch
a
diamond
ring
in
advance
Want
me
to
lie
for
your
heart
then
I
can
Can't
be
your
Romeo
I
don't
want
romance
Yea
I'm
onto
new
shit
I'm
living
better
now
Tony
Montana
How
I
buss
it
down
Big
racks
Real
chance
On
the
sweater
now
Go
to
my
old
ways
no
I
can't
allow
Dear
Anna
Dianna
She
drove
here
from
Atlanta
Loves
scammers
Dirty
Fantas
So
I
gotta
to
get
my
bands
up
Dear
Anna
Dianna
Copped
perckes
from
Atlanta
Loves
hammers
And
gang
bangers
She
shoots
for
me
no
camera
Diamonds
dancing
no
Marilyn
Manson
She
call
me
handsome
Diana
got
me
can
you
pay
the
ransom
I
know
it's
random
I'm
sorry
Anna
Ima
gang
banger
Dianna
fire
I
died
in
Atlanta
With
the
Bloods
and
the
Crips
posted
in
the
hood
Got
a
new
choppa
2 and
it's
all
wood
Bonnie
and
Clyde
yea
so
misunderstood
Ima
risk
it
all
yea
wish
a
nigga
would
Way
pass
friends
yea
we
out
that
zone
Rockstar
livin'
ima
rollin'
stone
Leave
me
dead
leave
me
alone
Hold
her
close
you
hold
my
Ghost
Dear
Anna
Dianna
She
Drove
here
from
Atlanta
Loves
scammers
Dirty
Fantas
So
I
gotta
to
get
my
bands
up
Dear
Anna
Dianna
Copped
perckes
from
Atlanta
Loves
hammers
And
gang
bangers
She
shoots
for
me
no
camera
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