Doves at a Funeral (feat. Swank wit da Dank)

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Saul Wright

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Seems as if we ain't promised tomorrow, so I gotta count up the day
Apply major pressure, how I'm coming right at the gate
Got a hunger for more, I look inside of my safe
Bottom line, I'd die trying for a piece of the cake

Star wars like a skywalker Anything with seven digits on the line is a
nice offer If she fine, then I might call her
Better not pay me no mind with your girl, cause it might cost ya
Get dime, and your life, you might lose both My best advice is act like you don't know

Must be a joke Wanna be me when you brag, when you boast
But you ain't coming close, won't you compel
Know a lot of people like to do what I do, but they don't do as well
Time wait on no man, smoke out the window
Live fast, die slow, doves at the funeral

And what I do ain't unusual Stacking up hundred dollar bills, what I'm
used to F*ck, I look like working at a cubicle
When the views from the PJ is beautiful
And what I do ain't unusual
Stacking up hundred dollar bills, what I'm used to

Time wait on no man, smoke out the window Live fast, die slow, doves at the funeral
I spent a half on that, spent a bag on this Real talk, I can barely do the math on shit
Been a minute since I had to put the mask on shit
Last thing I need to do is get back on shit
Carrying on the plot, waking up screaming

YOLO All the beginnings of a mogul
25 years and I never seen the courtroom Big middle finger to the nerds in the boardroom
Flight to New York soon, then Europe soon I'm a better rapper, I would hate to interrupt dude
Your whole style and flow borrowed It's a scary movie when I grab the sleepy hollows

So make way, all praise is due to dank, that's called faith
I can control things you can't, that's called fate
Get it for low, sell it for high, it's a soft face
When you would rather get it from me, that's called favor

And what I do ain't unusual Stacking up hundred dollar bills, what I'm used to
F*ck, I look like working at a cubicle When the views from the PJ is beautiful
And what I do ain't unusual Stacking up hundred dollar bills, what I'm used to
Time wait, I'm no man, smoke out the window Lit vest, I slow doves at the funeral

Stacking up hundred dollar bills, what I'm used to
F*ck, I look like working at a cubicle
Get it for low, sell it for high, it's a soft face
When you would rather get it from me, that's called favor

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