Sayonara
Love Noire
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Yo, what they say Ayy, they say that don't pay for racks, f*ck that nigga, I gotta go get this fuckin bag man, f*ck it Play that shit out loud, make sure that your bitch can hear it, know she in the crowds I been feelin' sentimental, sayonara now Goin' crazy in my mental, I been goin' wild Start with me, gon' be the end you on the news now Shorty ass wild, had to kick the bitch out When she was smokin' black and milds, yeah Whippin' up emotion with devotion, like a hound, bitch Yeah, you knew the motion, ain't no goin' back now I ain't mean to play foul, one and done you hear bow Yeah, you rookies play for fun, I'm the one in here now I'm the jokaa, see you run, see you cry, crack a smile I just can't apprecie' her it's too easier to delete her, uh Get the bitch outta my phone, she a eater I'm runnin' it up and I'm breakin' the meter Need me the cheese, racks, Velveeta I got the wax, packs, the reefa Skrt, Hellcat, crash the rental Yeah, he got hit, no accidental I'm off of the leash and I'm outta the kennel, Crazy for 30 I pop me a seal I know she thinkin' I'm keepin' it real, f*ck it, bitch, I keep my peace I feel like an ace of spades, all you niggas suits is weak Dividends, them commas paid, every day throughout the week Wizard while I'm in the bank, Royal Rumble, cash the brief They say don't pay for racks, too bad Tell the bank I'ma need me that, so fast Woulda thought that shit had been a lap Down bad, now the cash, restin' in my lap Big bag, all niggas gotta work for that Pop flash clear the room, now you niggas is last Too soon, all they saw was a ghost and a mask Two clues, I'ma send your ass back to class, new school, ayy Tell me lies, see you lookin here at me like I read minds All this money and the fame come with a price Yeah, like a million dollars not to tell the time Yeah, real private with the pussy on the flight Head, she gon suck me, suck me, suck me all night Bread I got 50s, 100s, 1000s, what's the prize, yeah Kamikaze, hope you strapped in for the ride, yeah Fantastic Four figures Money elastic, she feel orgasmic She like the way that I'm smacking the cake Balls in her face and she catchin' like Madden She thought that it would be hard to replace No babycakes, you gotta scatter I got my bitch and you finna be late Hop in the Lyft and I'll text you right after Cut all the chatter no, I am not flattered I hop in the Ghost all my hoes be like Casper They disappear hocus pocus, magic Row the boat, the goat attacking You can't be possible, feelin' hypnotic Rollin' the bales, the hulk, exotic You idiotic you ain't got no knowledge, a shadow apology F*ck all the modesty King of this ship I been running the odyssey Knew methodically, ideologically Give you the methods, tell you the policy You do the rest, you know where you gotta be For the fucking feds, this all cap (Appreciate the honesty) Lit up in this game with no match (He's the latest prodigy) 26 hours, no sleep (In the stu for days) Dangerous with mills, no Meek (Niggas been paid) Off White Fazos no crease (Feelin' fresh today) Birds run down, here the blitz, we make hits
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