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Ke bone mosadi
And she's serious ga a nyake papadi
She wants a wedding dress but I do not have money
Ya magadi
Will she love me?
I hope that this
have me on
Some real strict shit no sleepin' all day
No gettin' my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies
Loungin' in paradise fuck that shit
I
anywhere
When this song drop, you gon see 2CNF everywhere
Feeling alive
Feeling alive
Tryna get by
Tryna live life
They don't know why
Head to the sky
money and grow up
Oh you had to be there
Oh oh, you had to be there
I know, i know people love talking about me
About how I dress and rap in this modern
nothing came easy
But made me
This ain't no racing
I do it or not baby
I don't do maybes

Fuck all that fake shit
This that eight o eight shit
Make sure u
ma's lace, pow pow cos of all this holes
I came for the money, I ain't got time for cheap talks
Your bitch calls me honey, Bigname!
She painted my D with
you gotta live for
Now you want to get it
You know who I am, you know how I be
You know the life that I'm trying to live
Come on, baby
I can take you
rock that lil' baby (Rock him)
You better not talk to me crazy
Aim it, blazin' soon as I raise it like aimin' (oh, really?)
All of these fifties, we
a man I ain't no petty king
I rather live with all my woes
That if I don't get a hold of
That shit'll leave me exposed
And I'll lose sight of all my goals
You say you want to make more money
You say you want things to be different
But when 6am rolls around, you hit that snooze button
Turn over and go
Well donâ¬"t worry homey, man parent be like that sometimes,
itâ¬"s like they mad at you because they get old.
Just donâ¬"t go all crazy on me,
talking
I thought that we was beefin
Pull up on a nigga while I'm creepin
And bring it to your front lawn
When I get to squeezin
While leanin' out the window
for the two of us, in truthfulness
I'm more ruthless, believe me, nobody mourning ya
This shit tasty like alphabet soup (yum)
If you don't get it let me
many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked
tippin'
in and out the hotels like I'm Tipton money missions
pray my souls forgiven measure me by how I'm living
my heart heavy
in the c we got two choppers
time for a nap
I can't relax, when your on my back
why should i have to deal with that
but who's is wrong or right
is it me when i write
or the guy that
a bitch and a thot
Seem there'll never be a difference if I stand in the spot
You can see through their intentions by the way that they talk
Birdie hit me
Verse
When we come into this world, 
We're like seed that heaven planted, 
Falling straight into bellies of our mothers, 
Bringing joy into
to act right
Turned into a man now I’m that guy
She blowing me like some bag pipe
She say you heartless but you can have mine
Only get the best money can
need work"
And me I got them Oxys, mollys, xanax
And that syrup what I wouldn't have been
Is frightened, scared
Or startled by your ass
I would've walked
with them sharks
You don't swim then you gonna sink
You throw me in with all them wolves
Imma walk out wearing a mink
Believe that
Seeing me fall they
share the same eyes, share the same feet
Share the same spine, I think he is me
This how we live everyday
But still might fall
Thank God I realize who I
me I can feel it
my own friends speaking down on me
after everything I’ve done, you should be in ur thanking me 
let you live in my crib for 3 months
I got little homies proud and they know me 
I got Old heads seeing how i got after mine
Thinking life passed em by 
 So they choose to drown

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