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The hustle is real Will & Jada Smith Level
Easy to see even by the Daredevil
She Loving Da Way that I'm Counting Dem Bands
I Keep It 100 and thats
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizing for a show and the flow
So either
on the Benz (speeding)
Runnin' through bands, I'm rich (I'm rich)
Everything president tints (hoo)
I'm on Ocean with a bad ho (Ocean, yeah)
Top down, she
riddling (get, get, get)
Now I'm focused on my vision
I'm focused on my pursuit
Never change; me and you
Can't keep you in the rearview
I know why you so
Welcome to America
Where you can dream, as long as you can breathe
You can be the muthafuckin' President of United States
Or get murdered right
out of your misery by frying pan
Even though demons are feeding on you and your dying in pain it was your plan
Cuz I warned you don't take the vaccine,
talkin' that white power
I'm talkin' that Latin power, we gotta go for ours
United, yeah, I'm talking United
States of America now at war with the ISIS
Should there at any time become
A clear and present danger
Initiated by the radical elements
Threatening the operation of
The government
money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She keep up them bands with no nigga (racks)
She keep up them bands with no
All my life I was blind, I was blind, now I see
Lovely girl, won't you stay?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh my my, oh hey hey
Here she comes by saving grace
with me?
All my life I was blind, I was blind, now I see
Lovely girl, won't you stay?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh my my, oh hey hey
Here she comes by saving
the silver screen
In hot pursuit of Blackie's outlaw band
I wish that I could walk up to that ticket booth again
And buy just one more ticket to the Strand
a roll in the air for a stripper
I let her dance on me even got my dick sucked
And now I'm back again
Wondering what time we in
No I can't act again
I
I'm going big so I can't do no little
I feed my dogs so I can't give em kibble
I let my pain out on these instrumentals
I get these bands it get me
aside, deemed unworthy, we stand tall,
Bound by society's chains, but we break the thrall,
We're the forgotten, but now we heed the call,
Together we're
was so enticed
By niggas like slick money and ice
We figure prison it should come with the light
Along with losin' your life
And there were no way
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
the track
It's not a trivial pursuit
It's a matter of facts
Please have your pen and paper ready
The facts will commence in 3 2 1
Facts
Black-thighed
blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hoes
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hoes
Price rising for a show and the flow
So either
Some views time tested
Hunnit proof though I'm
Still fooled by this twisted
And beautiful sight
The pursuit of soothing this life
When it comes to time
Even as an import, it's just a regular cab in foreign countries
Materialistic for just the ignorant ones only the United States
I'm goin to lunch,
The national economies of 193 countries
Member states of the United Nations were ordered
To close down on March 11, 2020
The order came from above,
fragile and, at this hour my friends, democracy has prevailed. So now on this hallowed ground where just a few days ago violence sought to shake
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