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Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
on the cheek
What happens on the tour bus stays there
If you're not moshing you know
You can't play here
With Krept and Konan you know
They don't play fair
Man
What I mean when I call a man a player
That's what we call them here from LA
And I'm not the type of girl to play no game
I just call them like I see
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
off
It's official, I'm back on my grizzle
No time to slack, not even a little
I've been on the grind
Before the first whistles
So no whatever you're
Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Fuck
Even if my breaks was on
I'm still (by your side)
I'm always here, nobody's perfect
Life ain't always fair
I used to not give a fuck
I ain't always
got ur hands up
Man up - sqad up i won't deny it
But im a fuckin rider shout at cha nagga
Pop at cha mama behind my sqad
Bitch i got birdman and ryan
Drive-by eggings, plaguing LA
"Yo, you just got my little cousin, ese"
Sometimes hard-boiled, sometimes runny (Ray)
Comes from a chicken, not a bunny,
Drive-by eggings, plaguing LA
"Yo, you just got my little cousin, ese"
Sometimes hard-boiled, sometimes runny (Ray)
Comes from a chicken, not a bunny,
That's not my plan, I don't wanna be that man
Control
Control
That's not my plan
I don't wanna be that man
Who? Me?
Who do you think you're talking
or not)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl girlfriend (you know I like you a lot)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl
I'm thinking sometimes
Man , i got too much pride
Your face is something so unusual i had to race
To get to you
When you're around me , you fill my soul
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
Down at the edge, round by the corner
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river
Not right away, not right away
Crossed
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
may look tonight,
You will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea,
Working for some man who may not know at all who I might
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
not then you’re by my side for the night
Baby, slide on me tonight
Or maybe for life
I trust the clock ‘cause I know that time’ll decide
If you’re
like you did before.
Said come on baby you think I'm so blind
I see what you're doing behind my back all the time
I get suspicious when you call me
you're in front of the barrier or not
I want you to make some noise (make some noise, yo)
(One, two, three)
Listen up lil' man, they call me Big Chip
your man gotta shed tears
Mmm, you're gonna want me back
I'm sitting by the phone
Realizing she ain't ever coming home
You're gonna need me, need me
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
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