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other than the caped crusader.
The boy wonder is in the den, playing five card stud with the x-men.
And though i know it's not polite to point. but

Den pray to god ion get kaught
But if I do bae ima face it
Goin up nd do da time
Yu da only one I Kare for wen I'm gone so hold me down
Hold me down kuz

thought she was doing something
That shit sucks, I wish I wasn't so wish-washy
I misjudged her by the way she was fixed up
I slipped up and gave her

I am
Cause of the title hanging on your den
I refuse to be controlled by the man
Filling my head with garbage they want me to understand

chatterin', but talk is really cheap
Tell me why you built like a Remble type beat
Gon make it out, moms, its for you n me
Nigga got a tan, maybe from all this

add to you with all my might
"Dang where'd the time go?"
Is what I wanna say when we betrothed
So girl turn the lights low
And we can chill, make

following a get me right plan
I gotta shine you come close then you get light tan
Do it by myself i gives a fuck about a cosign
Even when alone i get

get drop
Take what you have then it's back to the block
Fuck now we're getting tailed by cops
You can call us some angry birds
Cuh the pigs wanna see us

to a band
And I will never fuck your bitch if you was labeled my man's
Get sprayed like tans I really don't play sun
Been blacking on beats and eating since

can’t even pronounce smelling like a bag walk in unannounced for a like watch her make it bounce mesmerized so she gets some time looking in my eyes

you laugh
One dat make you cry 
They one you closest to snitching nigga das the spy 
You thought it was yo main man 
Thought it was yo guy 
And now deep

all the drama man it's stupid
I been ugh
I been strugglin to eat hoe
Stomach filled wit smoke feel so hollow I can't see hoe
Nigga heard this flow

just guess man, I don't really know
I'm a guest man, in the Lord's household
HIS globe, uh, no wardrobe
Got a inner glow, huh, I'ma let it show
Baby,

One fingerprint on that button watch it crank
Ace of Spade up in my cup is what I like to drink
Since I'm highly toxicated I think I'm the man
I just

where I'm going
And ion trust shit
Won't find me where you left me
And ima mf raw bitch
Hustle hard by my lonely
Stupid niggas make me sick
Won't catch me

make ya girl go down,
Money make ya man get foul, 
Keep acting like it can't go down u gon b da one dey found 2xs
Play around over...

dopplegangers, these demons hopin' I rot
Don't make me full up the fledge
Can't make me fill up a pledge
World made me fill up my drink, chug it fast as you can

to a lick
If I don't got chauffeur
Hop out the whip
And I'm taking my shirt off
Lighting this wood
It's hot
But I'm still tryna burn down
I played the game
So

If a opp get away ima click at his mans
Ah Brodie caught one from the tan
Got him  holding his chest for thinkin  he da man
Oh Nah free da guyz up in

shortly but surely 
Her faithfulness faulty I made it so she saw me,
Gazing, all over her stories at forty 
Past Midnight posing in her ring light
Tan line

and it chill by the hand glove
Beat up a cop tryna put me in hand cuffs
Yeah my bitch she a model she work with the make-ups
I just feel like Kyrie I be

never land
I saw 12 and I ran
Oh God damn
Huh
Put it up
Put it up
I got the cash I just put it up
Your man got no whip he ain't pullin' up
You can catch

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take it there
I'm from where this shit uncut raw
And gon make it there
Highly certified on any block
I feel like Ricky tan
I can show you
How to turn