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You must be huffin', fuck a ballsack, if the taints cain't
Take you on a date, you mistake me for a gentleman
You 2000 and late, man, and Will I

superfund
And I loved her tax invoice
And I think that she's the one
I think that she's the one

Oh, I knew it for sure
So, the next night I took her

the invoice
Then send it right to Deutsche, I need endorsements
I'm a fucking wordsmith, yesterday I felt worthless
Today I rhyme in cursive, I'm not perfect I

a cd
In school I would learn from my teachers but soon
As I got off that bus I would learn from GD'S
Been making noise writing hit after hit I just send

news
Yeah
Yeah
I'm in a race
You call it a chase
I got a new case
You sit with no date
I run with a pace
My distance is great
My mind need the space
So I

AFTER WAKING UP EVERY MORNING I HAVE FIRE INSIDE 
AND EARTHQUAKE IN MIND
MIRRORS EXPLAINING ME WHY TO FEEL FINE
IT'S JUST ANOTHER NEW DAY MORE THAN

off
Seychelles sipping ciders fucked the date off
like im a straight westerly, I make your wave soft
false invoice and I sign it bernie Madoff
all white

A Song for D. Incorporated

Age of Silence

Acceleration

2004

They sent me an invoice
- "P&S to be returned to D. Incorporated within the date of _."
So I gave them a call. An angry one.

9-113-451208

I

I go to work, he had the work, homie was goin' bizerk
I ain't no fighter but all of my dawgs gon' be down to scrap after church
Tryin' to tell him

Exkposure
Wo Omo
When it comes to my coins- come correct
You came to me, let's not forget
Whether it's Xero or PayPal money haffi collect
Invoices invoices

Never made noise till I made this cash
Then I got an invoice gotta make it back
Roll with the boys yeah we came in black
Black
Everyday did it like that

day
Know she can't be the one
We just goin on some dates
Day after day
After day after day
Day after day
After day after day
After uh huh,
Day after day

and stay out late tonight
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah on this date night

Now that's it's after two
Let's go and get some food
Having so much with you
And I

Exactly two 'o eight
All these girls in my DMs
I'm not really tryna date
'Cause I'm linin' up my bars with these eight-o-eights
Jawline sharp like skates

a fact,
I gotta send this invoice first ‘fore I text you back,
Brittney Griner, if it's up then I come with the strap,
My young nigga always punchin and he

I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I'm a rock star
I jump ship after I

guarantee there's no messing
Blood sucker, mind fucker
Know what you're after
You're no good for me
Blind date coming from the outside
I wanna guarantee

get it cracking
I never focus on the trends or the fashion
I'll wear the same clothes and shoes if I have too
And yea
We might can hit a date after
but

smell like ass
If the shoe fits then wear it
But this is not a diss track
This is tax season
Niggas buying Audemars and Jeep's
I wrote a couple invoices

racks a month
I don't really stress I just do this shit for fun
Five digit invoices blowing up my phone
If the budget right sign the deal it's closed

G2

date pending
They trying to sentence me
Send 'em and in-voice, out of state
Lawyer handle my plea you petty boys
Don't address me or catch a Gettysburg

froggy leap, I'm kidnapping yo tadpoles
I can't remember the bitch name I fucked after my last show
When I say my cash low, I'm just telling a bad joke

the white girl in the middle
Call it Klondike
Take her the to the room after dinner
And fuck her like it's prom night

I be ridin' through the park like I'm

'cause I didn't wanna do a date
Can't cah my fingers and my neck turned baguettie
Broke days, tomato sauce, spaghetti
Now seaside, dinner, shades on,