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But violence is discussing That ain’t up for discussion I could write a book on distrusting But I’d rather focus on the dollars flushing The likes
wherever you go) Make sure his past is never known (the gods will make him know) I'd rather bleed for you (they're bringing you) I'm on my knees for you
done like Asco No tango for me please thank you Don’t tell me that it gets like that You ain’t juggling debt like that It’s crazy You thought I’d
where the northen lights at Ya bitch told me sort my life out just coz I poured all her wine out But I aint out here to offend nobody but id Rather do
now, that's not the answer I'd like to think that I'm protective That nobody can mess with But I've been second guessing I just wanna be impressive
bitch, watch how you speak to me Sold games— conned soles for the baggies and maggies; revolved round cash gets the cream They all said that I'd be locked
looking towards my horrid past I'd known I was worth more than that I was up in back on my back I did some time on that rack was up in back of my back My
Daily trying to raise up the bar Liftin' it up, just like the hood, just like your car Got your back My zone is in control and I'm on point I'd rather
the judge knew I'd be in the can for life Cat A where the securities maximised Good yout but the fam live a gangster life Got a 1000 pebs cumin out the Rex
the plane I just came off tour I'm Gucci my shades dior What you think these niggas paying me for That's 100k fee just to walk through the door And I'd rather
(ha, ay, angazong’stressa ay, you want eat pussy? You’re going to eat the ground, haha-) Yeah Waitsi nkase m'ghost For him I'd do the most Kao tsepha
to dust I'd like to watch it Combust There was us You were selfish You don't even know what the definition of help is Instead you left me helpless
Judas They ain't gon stand behind me until the day I make it big Once I do, they gon switch up and say they knew I'd make a hit This is my warning to tell
on and gave you clothes off my back Had to kick your momma out the house, she was stealing' on my bag If it wasn't for this music shit, I'd probably end up
lot If we cooking We cooking up the whole pot I'd rather have no salt Than too much salt Bring it back to the hood Feed the whole Block They really
each time I try I just break down and cry 'Cause I'd rather be home feeling blue So I'm saving all my love for you You used to tell me we'd run away
silenced by grief and crying below this haze... I've been so selfish, been such a fool, I always knew I'd never really get inside of you Is it too late
"Romance is a game for fools" I used to say A game I thought I'd never play "Romance is a game for fools" I said and grinned Then you passed by
boasting It's the Eve before- gifts we gotta wait to open I'd rather gift my momma stocks than a stocking Hot turkey or Ham man thank God for options Tis
I used to think that I had grown But now It feels I’m in my infancy I would have quit if I had known That I’d become my own worst enemy I’m so
Another time and place So I could fly for days and never find them Sailing through the sky aflame I'd write these pages as a child And lay awake
nna ga ke lekane O mpotsa ka mathata nkare ga ke a cave (I'd rather roll alone , nkampane joe) Mfana wa moPedi I'm making 'em bow I got my role model
when the night ends I’d rather talk about my mom and the right friends Or how that life ends Even in that white Benz And try to fall in love I'm not
Caught up in catastrophe I thought I'd come to see fall But autumn had already died I aint great but gettin better So they cant say that i aint never
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