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dichotomous exchange
Sparked by pain, can't refrain from shredding patience
It's paper-thin
I'm drained from posing as a sycophant so f
But deep within
I know

a contract
And then pull up with my fifty percent, f'tsek
And then on top of that uhm
I need fifty bad bitches in the room with like baby oil
And Black Labels,

comme le volcan de Pompeï
Fais gaffe à ce qu'il peut tomber
Ils sont supposés être gentils
Mais c'est plus d'eux qu'on s'méfie
J'passe en F40 tubistile

4th and inches we gone send the blitz
Ain’t matching with these F**k N****s I  ain’t tryna mix 
I’m gone get the last laugh yeah Clinton-Dix
Haha They

moved, now ms Keisha and myself on I-80 doing 80 I came off the 380 dodged a couple small babies, bump the Weezy F Baby, and Tailored it to my shit,

you talking out yo mouth I'm putting this F-N on yo neck
Fuck the ref we playing foul we don't give fuck bout a tech
Getting money I'm a vet and i use

looking just like he Durk
Forty thou' down there on the dresser, yes sir
Nightmares of the bottom, f is for finesser bless ya
Suppressor on My feeling,

a gorgeous view
cnd we can
Turn our phones off for the weekend 
F*cking all night, then we sleep in 
Girl you got me jumping off the deep end
When I'm deep in

on capital 
I cut'em off quick, No mercy, No days off 
They never see if coming like a mother f'n lay-off 
I flew a bish across the country, caught a whole

contamos to' los secrets (to')
Y los dos buscamos nuestro F (ah, ah)
No era mi amiga, era una serpiente

(Get your money, sis)
Damn, that really hurt

rod, U.F.O sighting gone

we gon kill em
Went outta town
An I leveled up
Supremest
Never gon level us...
We wit da mob
F*** benevolence
I'm the realest
Peep my resonance
I touch

a dime
They wannabes I don't fuck with them guys
I swear I'm going all in I'm in all ten you can't pay a nigga to try me
I don't care if it's a 25 or a f

f.n.s my traps like a gun store
Killed the whole beat again needa stop getting bored

Angel

The Magnificent

The Magnificent

2012

the range,
with just a hand held radio--to keep me sane,
ridin through the f.m. stations, the tumbleweed,
 & the petrol stations,
Will all on board this

shooting low, I go for the Upper beat
I talk with open heart
I got the higher flame
I got the higher heat
So what you gotta say
I’m f****ng working hard
I

Momma 
It's your little man Momma
What the doctor say look it caint be so
I gasped for air why everything in Slowmo
F*** cancer Momma look you can't go
My

part of me is hard to read
I like to leave a bit of mystery like Nancy Drew
And that’s a million dollar pussy that im f***ing too
And you don’t know how

Сумасшедшая помощь домчится до нас или нет
Человек, ты зверь или овощ?
Аппарат сплетает в один сюжет бесконечный
Антиутопический бред
В добровольный отряд F

F-150 raptor big truck
Pull up club time bro brought out like 5 dimes
That's like 50 racks drop a dub that's how you kill a rat
Tear shit up when we

F E A T me
But it cost money for a feature
Take out the book, learn the lesson, I’m the teacher
Yeah
No more sitting in the bleachers
Yeah
No more

you make the streets a mockery 
You grab the stick get shot like Polo G f***** up and told on me 
The streets it took a toll on me 
Like I'm a clip they

Hasta abajo se formó el relajo yeh
Estoesposdata 
Estoesposdata
Estoesposdata baby 
F Santofimio 
Reggie el auténtico 
MG Selecta
Y Ya yo se los dije

Lil bitch suck my dick
How bout dat, matter f
Yeah
Turn me up
Woah

He a wild lil nigga, profiled lil nigga
He ain't gotta pull triggers, rockstar