$3LF H3AL1NG (Radio Edit)

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Ayy, we ain't gonna stop
Till we get these bookings and we on the top
I'm a crook, I stole all that I got
Cookin' up in my pot, been a lot

I got a wife, I done real tight, my thot
I'm rappin' a book, uh
Lookin' around in my head, it's a lot, I see a lot
I can already see that manifested

Y'all, I can't forget that she already forgot, uh
All this shit I done, all this shit I bought
Invested my time in the wrong spot
If I stay focused on my one shot

I'd be on the top, good God, I know this is my living
Gon' make it my job, I go fairly odd
Ayy, like fairly odd parents, I go hard
Give the rest of my balls to my squad

Want everything I love, I'ma give my love a quad
Four wheelin', dirt biking, drug dealin
Got hurt from that back, she squealin
She flyin', gettin' higher than the ceilin

Higher than the ceilin', self healin
F*ck my feelings, f*ck if that's your plug, I'm stealin
His brain busted back, seems too appealin
To me, it seems easy to peel him

Oh, I don't need movin' silent like he oughta be
I remember all those who doubted me
Oh, they told me I couldn't be what I wanted to be
F*ck all of that majesty

Uh, I need that shit, I got the recipe
Uh, I got the hell, uh
Bitch, I want you to envy me, want you to remember me
See me when I'm live on TV

Right now is where I wanted to be
I'm workin' this beat with the Yeezys on my feet
I'm chillin' in my crib, not back on the street
She come my way every Halloween

She a fiend for my dick and her spleen
Since a teen, I'm a trick or treat
With my treat, I'm suckin' till blood like a leech
What you got done, that shit, I'll skeet

Uh, on her forehead
My lil' rapper, harder than concrete
I'll do it every day, but it will never be complete
Uh, I need competition

I need somebody to compete
They all give up so quick to the seat
To the defeat
I'm high as can be, you're stuck underneath

Watchin' how I move, it's smart and neat
Seen I done, uh
Save myself a spot, my seat, these bitches
We ain't gonna stop

Till we get bookings on the top
I'm a crook, I stole all that I got
Couldn't hop in that pod
Got a wife, I done retired

My thot, I'm wrackin' a book
Wrappin' a book, bitch, you know it's a lot
It's a lot
I beat it up every chance that I get

But I don't want a lil' baby yet
Cause I know it'll make her crazy, it'll only make her more wet
That's my slime, no regular bitch
So get in back in line before she shoots the tech

Rape the foot, you're a hot sweetheart
It'd be smart to stay far away, but I'll leave the other part
I'm so far ahead, it's like I got a head start
She get me headed, I don't even ask her to start

She show me all of the love
Even though we both got a shallow heart
She done brought my dog shit from Petsmart
Now I gotta get this bag from my mag

Get on that billboard charts, but it's work of this art
With this work heart
I'ma sip a pint again, just for the fun, like I'm back in the dark
Got a Iron Man on Tony Stark

I'm Iron Fan, when you gonna make that mark
Thought he was my brodie, but homie, he really a fuckin' art
You'll get stuck in the ground or the pen
If you f*ck with my trademark

New port, big dog
Big splash, splur
F*ck my dick, I'ma hand to her
She next, big handler

I'ma show off all my cards
I'm a gambler
I'ma let my music be unheard
Or unheard

I'm makin' it simpler
I'm chokin' her like a strangler
She's usin' laughter against my anger
No timeouts after I stop her, I'm fuckin' her like the Hamburglar

I got more than a couple of bodies
But it was on accident, wouldn't call myself a murderer
I'm takin' more time to cope with what I've done now
I'm a soul surgeon

I go farther and further than I was ever nurtured
I couldn't be captured by that bastard
That's why he had to get murdered
Lucky he was a rapist and a pervert

I don't regret shit, it's all effort
Cause I mean I'm clean and I'm an expert
I'm not a sheep, I'm a leopard
My demon enters and remembers all of my host members

Then he goes and shoots loose
Foot loose when he loses temper
I'm gettin' more hot like pepper
I'm makin' these niggas soft cause I can get they bitches wetter

That's if I wanted to
I don't want shit from you or your girl
She ugly as shit, make my stomach hurl
I make my wife get toast curls

I make my wife get toast curls

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