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You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors 
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat

coming for Benjamin
But they ain't getting in by the hairs on my chinny chin
I call him gimme gimme, 'cause gimme gimme never gets
I ain't fucking with

Okay I kill with this shit
Killmonger
I’m a whole different player when I’m in it’s game over
Pass me pass me the controller
Initiating in the coach

A savage nigga, I just sound friendly
You can catch me on Pico, in a flamingo peacoat, keep a bad chic around just to translate the lingo
If not, I'm with my

mistakes when I was wilding
Like confrontation with Grace about dates I tried to keep silent
She said, "I heard you been with -, is it true?"
Said yes

I was soft and low and weak.
Now she become the devils meek
With a naive flock of sheep to freak, 
She got a rotten shell of crystal chic, 
She

of worship
Amen
Your structure is a temple 
Frequent visits a requisite
Stand by you
Can't stand right now
Stiff as a statue
Smooching with Medusa
Have you

and I'm swerving on lanes,
I'm never seen with a lame
All of my niggas are litty again,
We just came in with the gang
I got yo hoe by the tail watchu say,

getting older

By the pool there lies a goddess draped in oil and strings today
She looks about the shape and size of those I used to play
But I'm weary

bands will make any broad do me
Even if she high class or she bougie

I got to high class chic
With chips
On top of chips
She break me off
Every time I

Yeah we on the come up
Work till the suns up
Shine on my face
Hot like a sauna
Leaping with faith
The Rey like I'm Lana
I'm dreaming away
Get a kiss

got elements of supervillainy
Sandoom, with one flow too elementary my dear watson
Warchief thrall you, with elements that heed the call o this shamans

Than be a fucking blessing, yuh

If these dreams don't work out that's a shame
I'll be waiting by the planter
As it fills with rain
Forever I'm viewed in

By a basic standard, you could say I'm doing great
Huge raise at work, plus I got my own place
Business owner, yeah I'm stacking up my own cake

But fuck it I took it
Turned that to a question

Why the fuck y'all think I'm weak?
Like I can't speak
But in fact, I am too chic
Honestly, I am too

This that shit that make you think about life
This that shit that make you question if you wasting your time
With a girl on your side
And your niggas

your life
And make a movie out yo pain
Front row is yo haters my nigga
You can sit in silence or spin the block with the violence
If they want you I

spare you on a diatribe
Hope that you didn’t peak
Judged by the company you keep
Don’t tell me that you fuck with weak
Must be since you're not with me

Virginity lost by a slick talker
I woke up in that new bugatti
I use my bed to fuck sleep why lay
Cuban and gucci link getting capital
I was rocking 2 chains

eat ticks like a kiss on your chics
With a hole in your hips I just started the X
Next y'all do wanna see me vex 
I be releasing the best of the best

and wake me up with some pussy in the morning
Are you type to wake a nigga up by jumping on it
Let's be honest ain't no need to tell a lie
You like it when

on each arm
When I'm human again
Only human again
Poised and polished and gleaming with charm...
I'll be courting again
Chic and sporting again   

MRS.

cruel design
Cancer, famine, greed – the wicked kill the blind
I'm unique, I'm chic – I'm just some plain white bread
Seems by this time I let the pipe

Aye aye
Oh yeah
Baby girl
I had so much fun with you this weekend
I was wondering if you could do something
I was wondering
I was wondering if you if