Lyrics:
that
You need some time
Okay, cool
But you coming' back
Crazy as hell
You think you leaving
You under contract
I treat this love
Like death row
I'm like
feel so right
Decentralized in every light
Digital ledger standing tall
Trust in data never fall
Smart contracts to heed the call
Automate it all you
a social contract that we all have
That if you steal or if I steal
Then the person who is the authority comes in
And fix the situation
But the person who
conjure
Once you've been to hell you never come back
Ride till dawn, chase in vain the sunlight
Once you've been to hell you're bound by contract
Ride
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks
Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset
Wrong step, wrong track
Fuck her throat, then I ghost
Tired of all of these games
And you pull me back with that dumb, old smile
My lungs contract and I can't breathe
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
No more tears I'm
Show me that contract
I need that cash advance
Let's make a deal
I'm talking high finance
I think I'm box office
Bigger than stock profits
Hotter
Woah
It's way past the deadline
Contract gotta get signed
Fuck a bitch up one time
She was spamming my line
Pull up in a jet
Look your bitch
ends in a second
The contract in question
Right now is not thee time
Don't be an enhancer
Stuck as a romancer
Fret on thereafter
Don't give me an answer
a job then I'd be signing the contracts
Barter for your life with a knife
Not a mate in sight last week you buried five
I don't like to dive into how you
stimo
Deprimo al pensiero ma ora sono primo
Mi sento più forte in due su un motorino
Vedo gente, che gira, si in giro, si un mimo
Solo facts, contract
van haar derde baby beviel
Kom op mensheid want we zakken te diep
Contact, contract, contact
Contact, contract, contact
Me moeder wil dat ik werk met
van haar derde baby beviel
Kom op mensheid want we zakken te diep
Contact, contract, contact
Contact, contract, contact
Me moeder wil dat ik werk met
ye
X2
Lifetime contract, me and God never lose contact
Pagan will worm and stalk
Dem wan eat man food like snack
Mmmm
Dem judge we all
Stereotype man
Ni wowe nshaka ntbwo nshaka contacte
Icyo wowe wifuza ndimo ndakiibona
Ndaguha vibess uraba uri contente
Gusa kugira ubibone urasinya contract
Dial it back, baby. She ain't in the contacts.
I ain't signing nothing unless it's in the contract.
Shit I need nine zeroes in the contract
Shit I
I hear spirits
Calling my name
Saying get you a contract
And get you some fame
No deals with the devil
Make mills from my change
Worked for my
me?
Let me think
What you gunning for?
Money!
What's it made of?
What keeps us grounded?
c contract!
What's it made of?
Who, run the world homie
Paper
Said you wanna hold me, yuh nah get it back
You let it go, yuh bun out fi yah contract
Let it go B, yuh nah get it back
How many times do i have
Stacey Dash
I bought mall out 'fore I went spazzin' (spaz)
I got a ball player contract, baby
High definition on me, no fugazi (high definition)
More
for this
Out damn spot! I was bound by a contract
Out damn spot! Is my soul forever tainted
Out damn spot! Can I ever take it back
I just wanted
motherfucking misery
You go down in history
Yeah
Hundreds of people
Who signed on the contract
And millions of people
Who wanted to join in
It's all just because
Ballin
I need a contract
Smoking back to back
Told that girl relax
If I spend some time
She gone get attached
We in a different zone
This a different
comes to me
For the world, it's here to see
A message to you from me
Now that you hear me I'm free and
I'm tearin' up this contract weepin'
Sike, I'm not
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