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And if you let me
Just let me
And baby stress me she want me to stretch these
And she gon' bust it wide open she a spreadsheet
But don't test me baby just
the spreadsheet 
Bitch you are dead meat
You don't impress me

The numbers don't add up im feeling fed up
With all of your bull shit go get the tool bitch

You
spreadsheet, all insider; cheat cheat
Talk is cheap, greet you with deceit
I'm the meek geek, with the bird beak, better heed my speech

Stuck on this faraway
Keep you by my side, I would never leave you stranded
I just wanna see you excel like spreadsheet
Fuck your ex-boyfriend, that man is a deadbeat
She get
gotta love me
But, you will respect me

Let me tell you one thing
I've been crying in my bedsheets
They call happiness a spreadsheet?
You're the only
my dreams
And imma let it out 
Yeah I hold keys 
Boxed out on fear and doubt 
You can check the spreadsheets 
It's up from here on out 
This is dear
go home to bedsheets, bruh
Opening up my spreadsheets, bruh
Click then my desktop crashing, bruh
Wasted my time no cap this, bruh
Walking into
Childhood is dead
That's where they plant the seed
We're not human anymore
We are just a statistic
Spreadsheets on the screens of the sadistic

If you think
side has it out for me
I got a rose gold
Stayin' ten toes
Up inside the Bentley
You better know what you stand for
We be runnin' down on the spreadsheets
and crunch numbers like I do?
They call me the king of the spreadsheets
Got 'em all printed out on my bedsheets
My new computer's got the clocks, it rocks
and crunch numbers like I do?
They call me the king of the spreadsheets
Got 'em all printed out on my bedsheets
My new computer's got the clocks, it rocks
Anyway, I got another meg of data coming down the line;
A Wall Street profile...spreadsheet from a friend of mine...
Up on the screen pops a little green
to
If I ain't sign to Wayne perfectly designed crew
'Cause we the big three, don't need a big speech
We made the biggest impact, check the spreadsheet
sayin'
What to do when suckers are preyin'
On my well-guarded spreadsheets
Oh why, hell does it send up fleets
Of evil-doers through the big hole
sayin'
What to do when suckers are preyin'
On my well-guarded spreadsheets
Oh why, hell does it send up fleets
Of evil-doers through the big hole
Look, your bitch called but her bag cheap (haha)
And we don't want the load 'less the bag cheap (cheap)
Hit the dope then exhale like a spreadsheet
The airport, the broad suspension bridge
The lake and the beach, where several rivers meet
Compounded from the spreadsheet

A city sparkles in the night
How
addicted to all your charms
Lame peanuts on the spreadsheet
Whoa....Whoa
Fantasy is like a ocean
Imagination is just a game
Deep as water sold emotion
Wish
through Friday and Saturday's for bonus perks
Nobody befriends the beast
Just to make ends meat and try to pay rent and eat
Spreadsheets by the end
Yeah, recess
Name ringing bells in excess, yeah
Spreadsheet with the money spreading
Fan it out, fan it out
Make you a fan now, yeah
Recess, yeah
a spreadsheet
It's Riinya on the mic with that new age rap finna be the greatest alive I do state facts
Don't dwell on this creature I've got 2 blazed tracks
do this
Aye it's the groundwork
Ooh it's the blueprint
Cannot drown me out
Whenever I'm spewing

Watch me spread it out longevity
Spreadsheet in front
spreadsheets turn to bed sheets
Baby, let me get a morning view
Put your presence all up in my headspace
Baby, I love seeing this side of you
I do whatever it
guard your loot
Me and adam starting 2 dont even need 5
Got it off the bat fuck Three strikes
Bitch know I excel like a spreadsheet
Me n shawty on the bed

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