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off by saying G She started off by texting me S.A.M.M.I I mean Say goodbye to all my dreams Sent it to him, not to me Where's the line If you can't see
liquor store got robbed Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block Surrounded by the stars, them dirty cars Dreadlocks in the grill try
you go inside just to realize Either you're weak or someone lied See, you spend more time boasting about What you do than you do So by the time your
me on my bum When I shoot the moon, high jump thе broom Like a preemie out the Womb, my partner yelling, "Too soon! Don't do it! Reconsider, read some
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect? Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way) Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
A couple things I witnessed, yea Now I get the picture yea 20, 20 vision yea Wishing it was different yea Even though they changed on me Or got some change
that gave them life The one that made it right You bums is looking like You need another hobby your dreams ain't looking bright I seen you niggas
the folks know I ain’t playing with ‘em 3 accounts, 0s got plenty commas Vision 20/20 when them fendi’s on ya Switch the style everytime I drop So by the time
up Countin 100s, 50s, 20s, get ya bands up Understand I'm the man I'm a... BAD ONE I got tired of being nice so took the game for ransom Put the books
I could smell Twenty scents of privilege And there's a bum note in your cologne That really makes my eyeballs twitch And what plays well on B Wing
You know I care care care care 24U 24U 24U 24 I need 20 more When i'm on your mind at night i'm outside grinding They see me shining I flawless like
drugs by the sea All these illusions that will swallow what you're trying to be Everything changes when you turn twenty-one And all of the strange things
(chea) 9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, when I come Never gonna be the bum, where I come from, niggas better get some Tried to be
by my side) They make me feel alright Ah, ba duh ba duh Ba duh ba duh, ba duh ba duh (By my side) Ah, ba duh ba duh Ba duh ba duh, ba duh ba duh (Bum
thing But 20k is not rich All the money just to flex No employer to impress Always tryin' to finesse Shoot your mama just to test Got him chained like
a bum But your fashion's Gucci I'm always fresh to death God blessed him Let the pastor shoot me Looking like an angel in this Off-White Jordan 5's Soles
I'ma fuck that bitch tonight, I'ma fuck that bitch all night You a fuckin' bitch, boy, you a fuckin' bum I'ma pull up with my choppa, I'ma pop you in
We used to cherish all the greatness We used to love our creatives We used to praise innovators And get wowed by entertainers We used to push
Twenty years old and my soul is what I sold My mother tells me now that my touch is so, so cold That's probably cause two years ago is when my heart done
Twenty years old and my soul is what I sold My mother tells me now that my touch is so, so cold That's probably cause two years ago is when my heart done
Snoop Dogg] They call the D-O-dub Why you really trippin' cuz 21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz We from a different street, all got that
chance, I'm done, I'm screwed NO! I've seen the Nutcracker twenty times. Sure it is fun if you are four. BUM! Don't call me a Scrooge cause it's
your nails and your feet She said choose I said nude She said it’s fine by me I got baggage up on me I got cabbage up on me Insta Chick
by the law I got my own people coming to attack But this is how it go in the hood when your black Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
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