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have an envelope it has my name
It is a pseudonym and I am game
There is a murderer who means to maim
But I don't like to lose I'll
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address it
They say it's lonely at the top, but this the best shit ever
Hey don't you see me out here shinin'? Bitch I'm barely flexin'
I hear 'em
say, sir, Jefferson will pay for this behavior

Shh, talk less

I'll use the press
I'll write under a pseudonym, you'll see what I can do to him
walking out saks 
Could of been stiffer then slacks 
Double triple quadruple 
Whats after that 
Camo my durag
Vibrant as fuck
And illuminate
Only address me
When I wake up
I plan my next move
I check my bank account
And see just what that check do
Is you gonna ride for me
Is you down to
He said I'll die
joking why'd you ask me bout the scars on my face
Or my wrist
Coming back like it's revenge of the Sith
CVN the pseudonym
Like Durden and Pitt
I'm on my
point up, like a free throw

Can't keep up the act, get casted out
If I sell my swag, big bag amount
She don't want me, she want bank account
Yeah, I want
mental, I keep misuing
But I'm still using em
Bank accounts, got a few of em
Treat these bitches like hats, I keep two of em
That's the pseudonym
Respect
an S.O.S
Wide awake while the city’s sleeping
Wild thoughts run to your address

High on account of nothing, High
High on account of nothing, you’re so
talking
I'm the Lion in the jungle I walk around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look
around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look through right in the eye B
I know we finna
to the struggle
Then, I turn around and buckle
Under stress and under pressure
Bible on my dresser that can teach my pain a lesson
But I rather not address it
nigga
Couple F’s 
But I failing when you test me, nigga 
Talking Fendi
Buy me prints
How I address these niggas
Won’t ever let a pussy nigga stress me,
and hopeless
Everybody ride my wave when it's suitin' em
And now they're smoking on the base and the Sudafed
And now I'm using fake names with a pseudonym
me 20 pull up to the house
He hit me back, say less, now I'm checking my accounts
Seen deposits were deposited, I'm talking large amounts
Then I get
circles the track a short circuit
I didn't account for the tire change
The RC plane crashed out of range
I know I love the baddie cause she never age
on they feet
I just give 'em your address, then go to sleep
The money turned my niggas into monsters
The white done turned my niggas into Nazis, Lord
to the struggle
Then, I turn around and buckle
Under stress and under pressure
Bible on my dresser that can teach my pain a lesson
But I rather not address it
a hundred more
Go on to your site and it's gon'
Tell you which address to load
Then you type that same address
On the Bitcoin machine
If you put the right
but she don't really fuck with me, yea that hoe been a snake
My bank account the only reason y'all fuck with me, I don't fuck with the fake
I got a cute
Baby come and sex me
Bless me
I dont want you round if you gone stress me
Test me
Dont forget the don when you address me
Im sexy
And im in my bag
Where man work him take dey chop
247 btc dey drop
Bring account self make we Top
Fund dey come na nonstop
Btc rate on fire
Alert dey come wire wire
Men
account
Act like I robbed
The NASDAQ
Now flashback
To my backpack
Wearing days
I wasn't making much
Had to change up my ways
Just tryna chase a bag
Man, I

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