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I said I can't make it Shit, you caught my bluff Fuck it, tell the manager I've had enough All you snotty customers, y'all make me sick You can tell
little ingenue? ANDRE/FIRMIN: Signora, no! the world wants you! (The MANAGERS adopt their most persuasive attitudes)
the movement (move) I left you on read cuz I'm tryna follow the blue print (woah) They shoulda knew They shoulda knew I'd go stupid (go) Don't need yo two
little ingenue? ANDRE/FIRMIN: Signora, no! the world wants you! (The MANAGERS adopt their most persuasive attitudes)
But now I'm bored And it must be my turn at the bar Cos it's so mysterious how we just seem to queue and queue Standing in single file like soldiers
belakang queue, Oo, Berapa Raya dah tunggu, Oo, Dah masuk tahun baru, Jap, dan kau masih kat situ? [Verse] Bawak poskod aku ke bank account, 57000 bukan
a Rollie, it better be timeless I need a manager that is not spineless I want creative control when I’m writing I want it all and I want it I’m fine print I
give my family But right now I don't have time to breathe The streets are chaotic The shops idiotic There's a queue for the queue?! A granny's
the manager now (Get with it) now (Pick it up now) Now, now, now now now now now (Can't skip it) now (Listen up now) now, now, now now now now Hey shorty
(Si mes potes pensent que j'ai changé, qu'ils le disent à mon manager) (Faut qu'j'fasse des sons, faut qu'j'fasse des sons) (Si mes potes pensent
you can't blame us at all." Who killed Davey Moore, Why an' what's the reason for? "Not me," says his manager, Puffing on a big cigar. "It's
blame us at all" Who killed Davey Moore? Why an' what's the reason for? "Not me", said his manager Puffing on a big cigar "It's hard to say, it's
little ingenue? ANDRE/FIRMIN: Signora, no! the world wants you! (The MANAGERS adopt their most persuasive attitudes)
Your turn Cool it Contained Like an urn Burnouts They crash And they burn Midnight AM Toss And Turn Complaint? Call the Manager Punch in the line I
ain't horsing around Care 'bout my print when my feet hit the ground Care when I speak if I'm making a sound And I care what you think if you're running
I give her lil Cartier (I'm finna roll) I get my money thru dividends, these little boys gotta ask they manager Carry the boys to the finish line,
I lock eyes with my manager Dave And he walks up to me to say "Can you stay just a little late? I know you got a lot on your plate That would be
these little boys gotta ask they manager (I'm from the jump!) Carry the boys to the finish line, these little niggas can't have prevented me (How could he
of the car, go call the locksmith Always travel with my manager, that's who I stay with Roach is a Greek god, they call that boy a myth Lay low on July 4th, I
I got the Juice, ScHoolboy 'til the queue's on me I'm Top Dawg and Jay-Z of my own city I gotta flex with the blueprint Only want blue faces when it's
I join the queue on your answer phone And all I am is holding breath Just pick up, I know you're there Can't you hear, I'm not myself Well go ahead
average joe I'm bound to go But while I'm In this world I gotta leave print like a camels toe man I got a mouth to feed Better yet I have mouths to feed
Genesis superior .. ya ya In it like Materia Animal Crossing we blathers up Better call Marshall and Mathers up Something aint right with the manager
the gear Louboutin 2k every pair PJ I'm in the Lier I'm trying to print up three pieces And go down to Texas and swipe Johnny Dane I got three pieces I'm
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