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Find all the names (Bitcoin Billionaire Ballers)
Of all the animals (the halving should happen by)
In the verses of this song (by April 21)
To win

do you have anything to say on Behalf the good of the group
We would expect all positive things By the way
(Lady's & gentleman)
Jesus Christ

rolls
I will never quit
I will never split
Never will I put up with anybody’s shit
Shoot your shot but you know you’re gonna miss
You had me in your

Don't take my darling boy away from me
Don't take him off to war
You took his father and brothers three
Now you've come back for more
Sorry lady, I'm

all this heartache away
Stand by my side
Tell me I'm okay
Yeah
Please tell me I'm okay
Yeah
I can't get you out of my brain
Yeah
I think I'm going

perfect passion
Passed the points of pens
This was all cause
A nigga had to circumvent
Pictures brought up
By people that can't see the end
Reached

Canes while I'm watchin' Raising Kanan

And Rose ain't never been heartbroken by a broke bitch
I'm on some Alexander Wang shit, you on some Coach shit

Tweaker rollin' by on a ten-speed
And got a backpack full of shit he just stole
I know his mom, she said he livin' rent free
Up in a basement with

Yo, time to freestyle, ay, yeah, ay, yeah
Bad little bitch and she's on my phone
Bad little bitch and I'm callin' on her phone
Ratrace freestyle,

the omelets to feed back the economy
Risked my freedoms, so we never relapsed into poverty
Please never rematch dynasty
Or find coverage like when your

Soundcloud
Please get a sound out
Gassing your sound to the prod
Till you gotta pull a pound out, yeah
Never been about that trapping
But Devlin said I've got

You could ask yo bitch, she knows.
Ask yo hoe bout GLC, she say his ism critical.
You brought her to where I live. 
She say that she had been before.

the accordion
I'm makin' up a story just to lure em in (Listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignoring him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds

That’s on you if you act like you aint knowing
I don’t know you by your full name 
Miss me with all that can you put this in your story

Your

tho, nah I'm not grizzly
THC OD, no not a possibility
People hit a blunt once, then think they're trippy
If I feel she on a front, tell a bitch miss me
I

12 shots, we know how you do
Please make your killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies, kill them and flee the scene
Just bring

spring chicken this is ours
In these hours, I devour the sorrows of lady friends 
Let's take a chance and get cleansed by daily sins
I'm a sinister man,

a marathon
You boys bout to get lapped
Look

If you fuck with my lady
Then I'm bound to get crazy
If you fuck with my sister
Let the lord be withcha
If you

he gone stop a heart they try to stop me
I watched em all win it made em sick the way I took the lead
H, I, J, K bitch I'm L Free
Fatboy going crazy

it gets worse
You're sweet for speaking peace
And tryna to get through to me, but I dont hear a word (keep talkin please)
This anger clouds me,

money made me miss some meals
This money made me keep it trill
And I planned for this shit
Let it snow in this bitch
Boost the men from this shit
Now

please

Got it Bright like stardust please
Gotta bitch Rollin up big cheese
Like a bank stack racks with ease
In a hatchback with the seat back
And I'm

the accordion
Im makin' up a story just to lure em in (listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignorin' him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds

and I'm faded
Highly sedated, please have patience
I hop in that bitch and I swerve, swerve
I hop in the stu go beserk, erk
I dont know what you done heard,