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Stationary at the stop light
Press the button now it's off white
Still sitting in the clouds cause I'm on kite
Who am I kidding?
Hardship through
they'll find me cuddled under sheet
A bitch and button by me, detonate what's under all our feet
Smoke somethin if you have it
Cause life ain't gonna last
I've gone and cast a spell on all you bitches voodoo
Now every bubble full up with swag blathering woo woo
Who knew them trails will kill you?
It's over, it's over yeah
Man I mean that's it over
It's over, it's over yeah
The game's over
Our Father
Who art in Heaven
It's time for me to share my
this drug,
I wish I could go back to who I was,
(Yeah, mhmm)
I wish I wish,
I had some more of yo love baby
(What happened to all my)
Hanging wit
I'm just learning right from wrong, I never do
And I'm just looking for myself (Uh)
Maybe it's a purpose that I never seen
Because this life is going by
competitions man I do that shit with ease yeah yeah
Told you that I'm a different kind of breed uhh
You all talking about the treasure I'm the one who got
fake love appear
I don't give a fuck who here
Murda murda on my mind
Heard you wanna disappear
Form up on my devil shit
You ain't with me not a clan
Come
song by Tamia
It's a whole lotta money know these hoes love me like Bia
She know even if I'm fucking with her I don't really need her
Cuz I got hoes
how it's working out
If you was on my team
You'd be the first to doubt
A mad man like a nigga be done cursed me out
Tap in we can see who brings
much more
Success I drunk at the scene and I can't peer my lean
But I'm a faded
I faded by promises
I would say it if I don't care
I'm just got to take
up, you knowin it's a bet
Who you check, it ain't about a check
These niggas really cappin' for the net
All a nigga wanted was a sack
But a nigga
Medusa, I hear your sorrow in every sigh
You cling to my hands and say you understand
But Medusa
I know it's a lie
Medusa says she's been cursed by the gods
I be talking bout them dark days up in the trenches
Even though you got your strap you still be jumping fences
You got caught up by the cops then you
This shout out to all my niggas out there, who supported me from day one, we launching
Off to the stars nigga look
Pull up to my niggas crib, we
change
And I get offended when they think they leaving us
And I get offended when they be talkin' bout beating us
Like what the fuck, who told them they
a nigga at mortins
Balenciaga's now, we was used to shoppin' at Foreman's
Lil bro ain't gotta do shit, I'ma clap for him
Creed off the walk-by, she sayin'
to sit on the shelf
Now I am the life of the party
I get the shit lit by myself
Yea I'm the reason you get high, reason you be over dosing
I'm the reason
Who told you that I came to play this thing not a game
I take the cash boy fuck the fame
I'm not okay the boy go insane
I go bananas
Too hot a sauna
when you tell it to
The party always on lock, that's a hella true
Now who knew? Monkey see, monkey do
Like Tommy Pickles and his crew
Rugrats comin thru
another lap or two
Mfs think you sweet
Then come after you
Shit that sound sweet to me
Who the fuck coming after dudes
I'm a gentleman
I tell my baby you
leave
Know she ain't missing her chance
Cuz she just want a stack or two with nice rides
Shopping all day buying off-white
Drinking champagne by
the start
To leave the beach cos yeah there's a shark
You didn't wanna listen look where you are
It took you far
By the way so far
Sixtysix on the beat I
like you in their market
Well this our market
The more hate we accumulate the more we win
I'm trying to be the most hated by my forties then
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