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Billie Jean moon walk
It’s the Neverland ranch
I fell in love but never again
I want drugs I’m the medicine man
Gasoline is what I puff
You can smell in the wind
I done ran up out of fucks
I been celibate since
I can never get enough
Of this hell that I’m in
Nigga Ima flip the money I’m making
Uh
Ima live fast, Die dangerous
Yea
Nigga I'm dope
24 karats swing from my throat
I done seen things that weigh on my soul
You too sweet to ever carry that load
I’m too cool to spend another day broke
My old bitch say she pray for my health
Save that shit & send it out to my foes
F*ck you mean hoe I got it myself
I don’t need help but still
Niggas trippin' thinking hope gon' pay the bills
Hope gon' pay for meals
Bro you ain’t for real
Niggas killing niggas
Toting stainless steel
I ain’t make it til my homies make a mil
I ain’t taking nothing less then what I’ve manifested
Hatin niggas can’t appeal
Fakin on me hoping ima stay forreal
Blucka blucka blucka
Hope your brain gets spilled
F*ck em f*ck em
Ima change the game for real but
BGE cut the lights off
I got a money disease I can’t fight off
You want a problem with me you got the right one
I do nothing for free
I go from zero to 103
When niggas try to cut the mic off
Put the CD in and cut the lights off
Nigga Z E N I put my life on
Yea
Billie Jean moon walk
It’s the Neverland ranch
I fell in love but never again
I want drugs I’m the medicine man
Gasoline is what I puff
You can smell in the wind
I done ran up out of fucks
I been celibate since
I can never get enough
Of this hell that I’m in
Nigga Ima flip the money I’m making
Uh
Ima live fast, Die dangerous
Uh
Ima get cash
Buy acres
Multiplying my savings
Disqualifying my anguish
All of my time is wasting
Fortified in my basement
Dropping all my basic
Bitches
Looking back that shit crazy isn’t it?
How my niggas went from washing windows
Now everything we do is monumental
Yea
On the highway with my mans
448 grams
Vacuum sealed up in the trunk
Hold the wheel with both hands
If we get pulled over we gonna get caught up in a jam
This wasn’t part of the plan
This wasn’t part of the plan
Glad I recognized it before the circumstances took me down into the dirt
Certain things you can’t reverse
Making art out of the Hurt
Niggas idolizing motherfuckers that’ll never listen to the word
Burn until them niggas learn
Billie Jean moon walk
It’s the Neverland ranch
I fell in love but never again
I want drugs I’m the medicine man
Gasoline is what I puff
You can smell in the wind
I done ran up out of fucks
I been celibate since
I can never get enough
Of this hell that I’m in
Nigga Ima flip the money I’m making
Uh
Ima live fast, Die dangerous

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