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no grudge against you"
and my dick felt long and hard
"I am the man for which no God waits
but for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness
The transgressions built into suburbia cannot hold you forever
You are bound
By forces outside yourself or your own internal entropy to leave
In
just want whoever you are
I know I’d go for one looking like Kelly Rowland
Even Suzy Rock ‘cause she’s a star
And Elle Varner is fly, Frieda Pinto got me
to the paramount (Boom-boom)
Everything we build, I swear you keep tearing down
All my men oop just like I'm Larry now (Yeah)
She said, "I want cut," I want all
complete
Switching up the mode, waking up the beast
I look like the goals you can never reach
Rich like Richard (Uh, stock)
I want a Richard Mille watch
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (yeah, yeah)
FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?)
Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's
okay
Everything we say
Gonna come around the way
Oh fuck yah
She hop up on my
Oh fuck yah
She don’t want no other
Oh my lord
Pray they run for cover
Open
messing with they dead man girl?
That says everything about that man world
Energy transferral, immortality
You against morality, don't come around me
I go by Loyalty
Chrome Hearts and jewelry, highway in fast speed
I'm too turnt getting money, that's my only option
You want a feature, deposit, I
there stopped to think
What our lives might be like today
If Karl Marx was as good a salesman
As Walt Disney
The bacon brought
You home to cook
TR, yeah
I just, I just, I just
I just want some money and a girl that's hella thick, thick
I just wanna see a Richard Mille on my wrist, wrist
bitches by the dozen
I gave these bitches everything they treated me like nothin
All I ever needed was compassion
Go Learn all my music then commend me
Riding 'round the city by my lonely
(Woah oh)
If you was gon' leave, you shoulda told me
You thought I was fuckin' old girl
But that's the homie
what you say
I got on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Good one Richard there you go Richard
That was it Richard
So what do you do? So what do you do?
When all you know is flexin'
So what do you do? So
Richard Mille Plain
I use my phone to tell the time (Time) , oh
They say you a stain, mob ties
Then we on you
I know you a bitch so when we run that
What
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
enough
That's another case of a bitch who never had love
All these bitches all on me now
50 thou if you really want a freestyle
Richard Mille numbers
My cousin's wedding, family reunion
Another plane, we're off to Montreal
Road trip with Zou Zou to Niagara Falls
Richard Marx woke us to, “Right Here
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)
If you want
black Puma jet
Shining my light on the world just like "UMI Says"
Got the Richard Mille, all colors
Might hit you with the rose gold all summer
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