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Man my love is oh so tainted
If you fine you might get diamonds, if you a five you might get nothing
I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit
will never love but she fuck me regardless
Uh, I'm in Cleveland if you wanna come and witness how a boss lives
Uh, I'm a Beatle to these people like Paul
Bridge
See the chalk
Read the papers
See the signs
But I guess no GPS
Can change your mind
Going left
With no directions
Doing fine
Do the crime
Do
the papers
See the signs
But I guess no GPS
Can change your mind
Going left
With no directions
Doing fine
Do the crime
Do the time
ROLEX
Bo Jackson
Wait
And know the rules
Forever you and I and believe it was clear
If I ever should fall
I could count on you with no fear
Runnin' out of time I see who's
to it, or die, black
We see you in Allah Kingdom, you try that
Check the fly cat, 2-point-5, multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels,
Inn
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (oh my god its you! Not again!)
It all started when my mother took my bike away
'cause I murdered my guinea pig
see I not fit give you face if you ain't Busy or El Dray
Well, I don't need to f***ing hate
In the past I thought you was something great
I sent you
Killing myself is a good idea
You're gonna watch me die, my dear
You're gonna see me bleed right here
And I don't give a fuck if you cry by fear
Cry
lonely
My face mask on, I hope nobody know me
And even if they do, adios homie
I'm done with all that buddy shit
Miss me with them vibes when you see me
habitats, as if we never seen tragic happen (hey, hey, hey)
Make magic happen with cash I'm actually catchin' magic
In the market for lavish mansions
habitats, as if we never seen tragic happen (hey, hey, hey)
Make magic happen with cash I'm actually catchin' magic
In the market for lavish mansions
I do it right
"Jumbo, Jumbo", they cry on the block.
5.0, 5.0, lay low, here comes the cops
Man, your lifestyle is petro
On your knees again, because
memories
And they don't live like people do
Guns don't kill, people do
Follow me, I'll see you through
God Son, give me your sins
Damn those comparisons, I
the ones i cant think without// put yourself in my
shoes and if you can survive lets see// that it aint easy tryna be a 9 to 5
mc //i swear to god
Dippin' the four though, double X 3-D Polo
If hip-hop was the league, I'd be the motherfuckin' logo
Your last shit was so-so, you should sign
Like cake batter by any means, son
We make your face splatter word life
I never understood the broke type
Thinkin' back then when I hustled
My first
strokin' all by yourself
Understand this Bubba Sparxxx, S-P-A-are-triple X
I sprinkle soul in your pussy hole
And put some coal on your nipple and neck
never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i'ma lose, the dude's right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i'm too
kill me made me break your face
I hate all of you more than I hate myself, BASED!
I am still stuck in my own head
I cannot see straight
It's me but I
right at me - and never take your place to judge me
Just don't fuck me - I promise you loyalty run for miles
If you try wit me wit smiles
Knock that face
a break like KitKat
Tells me take five and face facts
Every time I think it's a mishap
Think about the times that we did have
All the memories with the good
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I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty
of graduates
If we don't see eye to eye
That's the view from where I'm standing
So there you have it
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