TOM CRUISE
SOSAMADEIT
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Yeah my life is a movie Living Tom cruise Nigga hella Fucking boujee Out here getting to these racks Talking bout that blue cheese Keepin on this glock Yeah I'm tucking on my tooly F*ck a nine to five Hustling till the day I die Remember all them days that I had to watch my mama cry I just wanna get this money Make my mama proud And when I get that guap I'm bout to go and build my Mom a house Cause she's the one that Put young sosa on the map She done me taught a few things She done got me where I'm at Like watch out for these Niggas They gone try and hold you back And watch out for these bitches They gone fold behind yo back Talking to her ex nigga Told her find the next nigga I ain't playing games Bitch I'm tryna get my NET Bigger Diamonds on the chain and you Know The baguettes glitter Bustin out the frame We gone take it to the neck with Us Hop up in the range Yeah I'm tryna count my next Figure She think that the shit is sweet I told her the sex bitter She Gave me her number Had to ghost her before I text her That's why I can't have no love I quit her fore' I left bitter Before I left bitter Fore I left bitter Yeah I left bitter A lot of bitches showed me Things that I couldn't see So I got to get it up I'm a prodigy Told my mama that she really Gone be proud of me So I just gotta get it Put a bad bitch in Prada jeans Keep it on me Bustin like the 40 Try and take me live Ima have to take him and his Homie Never whippin in no stoley Got the papers this bitch owned In Spitting all these facts You might think you could Condone them You don't gotta be on CNN To see an end I been running up this bag I don't need no friends Tryna cop that ventador Man f*ck a benz Seven hundred thirty horses Lost up in the wind Ten percent of the people Is eager to meet ya The other 90 percent Don't believe in the preacher This world so fucked Tt put itself on a T shirt Maybe it's from the kids Who had fucked up teachers System is broken Brainwashing what you thinking Looking for a way out? Yeah I can't mislead yuh Tell me everything gone be okay I can't believe ya But I'm tryna make it everyday I gotta go get it And I'm oh so committed I got the package like shipments I'm running numbers and digits So I just stacked it and flipped it I got a choppa it's bitchin In case I cross oppositions It's like a mop in the kitchen If you be talking that fiction Then you get popped For yo bitchin Cause it be hot when it's blickin I ain't got time for no bitches Cause I been rockin w riches But you know that Sniper gang like Kodak Take him off the map They won't post him for no throwback Yeah my life is a movie Living Tom cruise Nigga hella Fucking boujee Out here getting to these racks Talking bout that blue cheese Keepin on this glock Yeah I'm tucking on my tooly
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