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ain't bout his bread He getting cut baby Real statement I Cant be tempted by No broke nigga ew (Ew) My bitches set you up For nothing so what's
fine too bad she aint on miinnnne yeah gone be mine walk by i rewiiinnnnd that Yeah i rewind Imma hit her with that linnnneee yeah You know that line
spirit Like the 80 proof bottle while you sip it Drifting thru the stars like the moon outside the atmosphere I go by chief, that nigga Caleb
on whores Pulled my soul up from the gutter Understood my struggle Broken home products That’s why we need each other Even tho I ain’t got much it Girl
to rest There ain't no weight on my chest If there be weight, it would be chain If i sound clean, I'm just glitchin' If u smell weed, I'm just passing by
Don’t wanna be The only one The only one That knows Your love Don’t wanna be The only one That knows about Your loving heart I know I got To give
Special shout-out to my barber, special thanks to all my family Y'all the ones who make me go harder Got my young boy swear he, shootin' shit He think he
leave behind your love Leave behind your love Thought we were good thought you were ready Yeah I was hypnotised So blinded by the lights Then
Became maybe not the richest, but still the fucking realest, realest Look back over my shoulder, smile is on my face, i’m free, man, ay We Got
for the action Pop out wit the flame we sending heat feel like a dragon Get em 1 by 1 we break em down just like a dragon Drill a nigga spill a nigga
the plays and laughs No there ain't much cash Through the course of time Certain guys got left Behind couldn't make it back Evolution is key I can move
the fear, The ending is near, So where we are, and where we gon go, Take it by day, let the spirit now flow, Fa fa flow, Ultra, Seems I'll be moving
Trapstar, 666, pussy nigga Rated R for retard the way I get in dumb money Band so stupid a stack will drop a nigga IQ by seven points Real
I see your name on the marquee lights Your face on tv in that show I like Your nominated for a grammy, cnd you've got an album coming out on Friday
But just like O.J., I'mma get acquitted Sittin' on a fistful of dope Hid it all by the city I'mma star like that thing that was hanging off of Janet's
they fasho to turn your waves to a halo you know we get the punch in by the case load I got a homie that be punchin up some pesos my team bout stacking
Drill n' sound What that about? Everything I got Is all I found around Back, back, back All I want is my life back Back, back, back I sold it but I want
cant get married my funds are all tied up an it seems scary but no matter what i wanna be buried side by side in a cemetary so listen this is my
the taste, jerk off Make food for the house no face It feels so bad that I'm so fucking tall Noodle hard on the cream, no shit I got too sick, I couldn't eat
coming for they ( lives They lives we don’t fear no hate ) I’m We be out here giving them the (mudafuckin vibes) We the baddest you can tell by (how we
making me pissed And this won’t get dismissed You say you got them racks Within those money stacks But they all one dollar bills You can’t get no thrills
Parlez-vous anglais Je suis Henri Got a place to stay If you need a place to sleep Je me suis perdu It's really pleased to meet you To greet you with
that i only got room for two come closer you don't want to lose your composure when i'm with you i don't feel sober but i think that we might need some
week you walked me to my car Kissed me on my head And said babe I love you.. So I’m a little bit confused by your actions rn ‘Cause.. you know I
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