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of consuming more than their allotted amount of air Will be slaughtered and cremated Only one cubic foot of air is I have prepared a document, legalizing
color, clarity, and cut. By applying their made up standards to their new find, they could sell sh*tty Soviet diamonds for the same amount as their bigger
It don't make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin' Hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (celebrate) You better
Now if you got that real ice on your jewlez you off the hook/ real niggas rock real things that's a good look/ but if you wearin cubic zicornia
and lost feelings Now Im different, need racks and some millions Bad Lil Bitch, she done ran up my standards Been sippin codeine that got mixed with
his perfect match Nah nigga Take a couple steps back Tell him he need to relax Only worried bout my people and millions Gotta stay focused while I make
And there are more of you, aren't there This is exactly the look Stunning This is an example of the standard I'm setting you Owing my own only healthiness
underrated, Come on let's be honest, aint no fun in faking, Ain't no pun intended, hope you unaffended, Gotta run and get it, touch 100 million, Hope you
radical to standards call me a rebel Judges throwin hard time tryna force u to settle Doubled down on myself put my foot on a pedal I know I'm special Was
keeping it real Made a few mistakes bounced back It's ingrained in my flesh Ain't saying I'm right But I came correct Keep pressure applied My foot on they
fuck man do you think that it's gettin' to me I don't understand yea I'm just a man on the mic I'm the candle and light It's just standard and expand
a bad day And all the dope I had to smoke is an ember in the ash tray! I got no food, no loot, and I feel unstable Could you at least take your foot off
raising standards Making hits is my power I'm feeling bossed up running with The realest only I be sauced up feeling like a millions On me Gotta watch em
Call the police cause the beat I just kilt it The hate getting out of control its ridiculous Upgraded my standards On my way to millions I tried
foot in my mama house so I just tried to call I wish that I could just start over and redo it all So many thoughts up in my mind I don't know what to do
foot Mais je trouve qu'il s'égare de fou Et c'est con pour vous Surtout que vous leur donnez des pourboires Qu'ils s'écartent de nous Qu'ils me diss
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