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Cents$ay

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'Cause this music's in my heart, my soul
I'm gone, I know
That one day ima touch a mil but right now ima save
I know I'm the one, aye
And I can do anything
I've been rolling up blunts, Ima smoke it 'til it ain't a flame
She said she'd like to give me some brain
I knew better but I hit her anyway
Fucked around almost cuffed her she ended it
Somehow I had got lost in the intimacy
I done moved on and now she back into me
That's the way that it goes and that's just my luck I'm still winning
Come with good and some bad we can f*ck baby I'll keep it friendly
Need a dentist it's like she got dentures and took them shits out treat my sausage like it was some dinner
But ima forget you cuz its in the past
Now I treat you like a piece of ass
You asked me am I really still mad
I told you that I ain't but you didn't believe me it's f*ck it, I'm still in my bag
And I'm still in my bag I know
Got the best smoke I roll
Caught my own wave I flow
Said f*ck getting cuffed I hoe
And this bitch want to f*ck on me
But I know she just hit the homie
Know he left you read and lonely
Got good D' I'm zoning
And I took the game and sewed it
Open my notes and go in
I came up off of the Dotie
And she give me brain to focus
And my bitches bomb like a lotus
I ain't notice her I know she noticed
Treat my songs like a glock so I'm holding
Gotta catch up I ain't talking Bolden
I'm on my Chance, so I had to take me some chances, Aye
Since a jit know a nigga been dancing
That's the life in me I couldn't stop if I wanted to I stay moving ain't a stand still
Went CRRCT started getting them bands in
Got my karats by Joey they hand-set
My bitch clean up like Nancy
And $C sit on top of this rose gold
I'm on my own flow
I'll be good on my own bro
Need like two for the whole zone
We been killing the Ozone
Cents$ay put all his hoes on
I go deep 'til them toes gone
Killed the pussy the crows home
Too much hard now his nose gone
Ima flex get my pose on
It get hot like the toast done
It get off like its 'posed to
I'm back on like a cheat sheet and I'm finna go for the three-peat
Ain't a bitch that's gone G me, I bob and weave like a heat seek
Run it back like a repeat, and she give more head than a Tiki
I been hard they ain't see me, I've been taking off since I made Scheming
Got this Rosary it help me fight all my demons
And ima keep going 'til I see my team on
And I'm still in my bag I know
Got the best smoke I roll
Caught my own wave I flow
Said f*ck getting cuffed I hoe
And this bitch want to f*ck on me
But I know she just hit the homie
Know he left you read and lonely
Got good D' I'm zoning
And I took the game and sewed it
Open my notes and go in
I came up off of the Dotie
And she give me brain to focus
And my bitches bomb like a lotus
I ain't notice her I know she noticed
Treat my songs like a glock so I'm holding
Gotta catch up I ain't talking Bolden
And I'm still in my bag I know
Got the best smoke I roll
Caught my own wave I flow
Said f*ck getting cuffed I hoe
And this bitch want to f*ck on me
But I know she just hit the homie
Know he left you read and lonely
Got good D' I'm zoning
And I took the game and sewed it
Open my notes and go in
I came up off of the Dotie
And she give me brain to focus
And my bitches bomb like a lotus
I ain't notice her I know she noticed
Treat my songs like a glock so I'm holding
Gotta catch up I ain't talking Bolden

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