2ND JOB
Zinc Numba 30
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I can't cuff no hoe I thought I been made that shit evident Know that calling you that hurts your ego and its delicate Can't really call me asshole if that ideal isn't prevalent Don't worry about who I am just worry bout who you are And don't worry bout who gon' find your soul just go tend to your heart And don't you worry if karma gon' catch me, that bitch ain't gon' test me Head in the game and this bitch can get sweaty, that bitch gon' get deadly Send them threats, all you fuckin' want while I pop my Chevy This yo warning so get outta here, am I loud and clear I hold my city down Volodymyr been in the field, Guerrero Don't co-op with haza I just keep it straight and narrow You a burbie, wanna be hood, boy, just another Jah You ain't boss man, you a henchman, it's just another job But are you ready this shit can get scary this shit get macabre This shit get horrid this shit can get morbid, it ain't for the faint of heart Aye wait, hold on, bitch do your job Slow your roll then try to play it, keep your spot Stay in line like Domino until you fall Barely 2-1 but got three kids bitch, I'm appalled That's between you and Allah, no I'm I can't cuff no hoe I thought I been made that shit evident Know that calling you that hurts your ego and its delicate Can't really call me asshole if that ideal isn't prevalent Don't worry about who I am just worry bout who you are And don't worry bout who gon' find your soul just go tend to your heart And don't you worry if karma gon' catch me, that bitch ain't gon' test me Head in the game and this bitch can get sweaty, that bitch gon' get deadly Bitch, I go raw like niggas planned it out Can die today, be back tomorrow, where we landin' now Real life RP, that's how my life is and is headed now That's fine by me, I thrive in chaos and I dreamt about it That's all I need, that's all I need That's how it be Pussy fried eggs and some chicken, that's all I eat Tried to roll guerrilla thumbs got weed all in my teeth I need a grill or something Income come from my cougar bitches since I got them feeling young That bitch feel like Robert Smith These hoes be falling for me, vertigo, no Alford hitch She think I'm perfect, I'm an angel, I ain't even give a pitch I hit it, then quit it, then I'm gone tell that bitch call me I ain't mention I been switching digits Switch, switch, switch, switch I can't cuff no hoe I thought I been made that shit evident Know that calling you that hurts your ego and its delicate Can't really call me asshole if that ideal isn't prevalent Don't worry about who I am just worry bout who you are And don't worry bout who gon' find your soul just go tend to your heart And don't you worry if karma gon' catch me, that bitch ain't gon' test me Head in the game and this bitch can get sweaty, that bitch gon' get deadly
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