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Billing and payments they not understanding 
Coulple a Kleptos who taking advantage
Increasing the chance of collateral damage
Take me for granted
No hands

Now look at us
Talk true
Who resemble boss

Yeah boy me no think of that
Man been flirting with the women's
Love back to back
Been a long time we been

a still
And your poverty levels unlevel because you're popping the pills
Got you believing all the Blacks and Browns will break in your home

tap, I'm trapped
By fat gals with gaps and gats, they wanna know what I pack
Swear on my life I lack, please step eight miles back
No don't sit in my

Super effective attack makes me close my yap
Have a question that makes me wanna yak up my midday snack
Not remember jack, wish I stayed home and fapped

the sauna, majestic in aura
Indeed, you can't impress me with talkin' unless you're a lawyer
Finessin' the court, to take my people from detention to walkin'

Yeah

He was the most handsome in a class of twenty-two
And he knew it early on so his confidence kept growing
By thirteen he had been with every

from their ballcaps to their toes
Yo, all my Gs stand up
And help me show the world whats really the MO
We take the MidWest to the whole damn globe

I Hate the fact you say I can't rap cause I'm white and not black
Imma have to get the gat for my demons and fight them back
I talk about my

She so naked, baby, try this on
Fuck me, leave, then fly back home
Need RIP, my heart so chrome (Uh, huh)
Be bad for me, I won't do you wrong
(Uh, huh)

ain't matter
My momma was barley in 20s ain't matter
My pops was just tryna take me back home
The girl told and 12 up him wit pol
I had saw every moment

up
Mighty gang, no handguns
I don't need your handcuffs
Black skin on a back spin
'Cause they don't understand us
I narrative abandoned
Replace

them
Throw them back at you bastards
Your back'll be like Baptists
So holy catch a blow to your goatee like a goalie
No one knows me so I approach a mic

spent a hundred eighty seven g's
Money grow on trees
Misdemeanors, felonys
I'll make it back tomorrow like whatever that's just bread to me
They feel this

back with a matriarch on attack
For the fact that she would never ever get her life back
And the fact that I was so black i reminded her of him
So she

a catch, better get to reelin'
The black hatchback turned me to the realest
Usually into blondes, but you more appealing
Tryna make a paper stack, that's

other
If you need us then you call us
All we got is each other
Loss some giants in my life
And now my world feel small
Take me back to all those times

to be back on the rise again
But by the time you have that cash they'll be gone my friend
You shouldn't have signed that paper when they gave you the pen

to be back on the rise again
But by the time you have that cash they'll be gone my friend
You shouldn't have signed that paper when they gave you the pen

loud
Only sheep in these crowds
Didn't get an answer
So the second I take out this Black Panther
To talk about another hot topic
Where is the logic
In

and take me to your city.
When I heard her words,
my heart went out to her
as though almighty had willed it.
Therefore, I took her,
gave her a comfortable

couldn't really be tired of your shit, but you suck me good, that's your way to wake me
I just came home full of that liquor, and off a Rp, wakey, wakey

club hoppin'
Started feelin' like this was better, don't let me miss it
Asking God, "Am I the only one in this position?"
Gotta leave the only home I've

the Bronx and never gave a fuck about the Yankees
Open your CD's is the only time you'll play me
Only time you had beef was surrounded by some gravy
I know