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that cater to me
I'm talkin cooked meals
When I'm done In the kitchen
She clean
Reward her wit some paid bills
Toes done hair did
Fill her up wit my kids
on the face
Money hungry, had to eat a couple bills out the safe
Buddy said I'm gettin fat, I gotta chill on the weight.
In other words it's gettin harder
Nothin' can save ya
Nothin' can save ya
Nothin' can save ya
Nothin'
Just throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
on stilts to be this tall
And yet I can't see the future, might not see this fall
Thinking about days when I had years in the trunk
My mom and girl in court
Practiced in the heat, in the rain or in pain
Mick so quick, at six foot six
Down to be picked by anyone but the Celtics
Oh what a handle could score from
the Wimbledon (Slapping)
Call Gee, tryna see if the act was in (Munzo)
Call me, what you need, bitch I'm slapping 10's (Hello)
Weezy Wee was low on weed, said
The pen, the sword, in accord
I got a taste for both
Original blows are critical
Rarely play the tropes
I live my life by the way
The one that I
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
air in bora bora I breathe in
Pardon my imagination
But I can't pretend
Tracks leaking
I need Ms
No love nowhere
No Bae in the air
Tell me where you at?
I'm ready for a meeting
No crush in the air
Real love's nowhere
Why love becomes rare?
An ex
be said in American headlines
Kennedy stretched and smiled
And got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
Rich bankers with criminal connections
To get that speed
The coast looks clear tonight
And no one else in sight
As I'm counting out the bills
I see the lights over the hills
Oh fuck
Step
Moving in the morning and meeting not by chance
One blast for right of way, two for not to yield
The final blast hear far away blew them straight to hell
put the pedal to the floor, want more so I'm trynna get my bills up
Yeah, act like this shit don't hurt my brother but it still does
Pulled in two
on a birdman
Killing Bill like Uma Thurman
Wen I breathe in? They breathe out
Step in? They step out
We oppose niggas, they think in
I think out box
I'm
Tell the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Silver Bells
Silver Bells
Hear them ring
kids to raise and bills to pay when shit ain't looking good
Got lives to save, got mouths to feed, its bigger than the hood
I will succeed, by any means
Hundred K, dope boy swag, stopped by DEA (hundred K)
First class, pourin' lean, tweakin', it's just me and bae (tweakin')
Late night, skeeted in a freak,
Deadlines, and meetings
And contracts all breached
D-days and structure
Responsibility
Have to's and need to's
And get to's by three
Dinner
the bills and they're doing him proud
They can float their burnt offerings on assembler clouds
With omega point in the sight
The new Franklins fly their
the author
Drama at the opera, crime story novel
Tuxedo suit and silencer on the nozzle
Meeting place scheduled at the Broadway musical
Bravo, we arrive in
up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
I put my arm in the air to declare that I'm on this walk with Jesus
As I walk with the Lord I carry my cross of course, don't walk in treason
When I
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