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couple weeks, and it's pain
But if I'm sittin' there, every day, my dreams slip away
Then I'll be broke and mummy will be actin' more funny than she's
Antoinette, dude, you let me eat cake cake
Them straight boys be bitching like „ah, Nigga hell nah, you too aggressive!“
But the minute they lie in my sheets,
all my damn life
I’m gonna turn into that damn Asian
Right? The one you know I’m talking about
I shouldn’t have to tell you ‘cause we saw
The news like
to go pee
And I'm holding it in still
I'll piss my pants though for money i'll
Eat a nugget of my own
Poop for twenty bucks i'll pay you
Twenty bucks
shouldn't have resultantly
Been a management consultant
See, thats the hand that was dealt to me
And I'm not gonna complain about my lack of sufferance
But
I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet
'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite
Jetpack in my backpack when I write
Might send it in a Crate for 'em
Banks
Ah, Too much money on my line, Phone keep on ringing
Tell 'em they gone have to wait for it
Nigga take a seat
electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my flow
Too quick for the human eye to detect zooming by
Guess who, what's happening guys?
They told me to shit, I
When I overdosed would have caught a flat
If it makes you sick to your stomach acid
Indigestion, my suggestion's Kaopectate
If it feels like I'm
Dean and I'm Homer, see
Man, what the fuck, I don't know where this chorus be
It should-a been here by now, glory be
This minority is about to mow down
run away
We gonna have fun today
When I catch her it's over
She kno how I wanna play
Gotta have it like one a day
She run like a motor
She my lil
got me
All up in the open
I'm hoping they're ready for the celebration
Trying to have my cake and eat it too
Patience
But they all yelling in
The cream cuz I stuck To the plan
I'm all about the money and all my homies gonna eat
They claim it was all a dream but a nigga barley sleep
We
I keep digging (Too weak)
One eye on my phone I go missing (Go missing)
No bitch for myself I be chilling (Gone)
Move by the day I be moving
I'm back
barracudas
Thank God I'm a sharpshooter
Your heart get a harpoon
Shit, your arm get a scar too for the fuck of it
Imma shoot with my eyes closed
Barely
deny it
I can't deny it
Anymore
Oh Anymore
I can't have my cake and eat it too
I'm not the same when I'm with you
I can't deny it
I can't deny it
So
gonna shoot by the way
I said it's on by the way, I'm in the zone by the way
And you can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was
ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I'm just
a fool
I know eventually I'm gonna have to choose
And, really I don't wanna lose
My ticket into heaven
And a chance to be used by You
And if it's
me tonight
I'm not gonna play
It boy
I'm not with it
One or the other
You got to get it right
Said ya can't have
Your cake and eat it too
and drank Cris'
(Shine) My life is the shit
I'm a stunt 'til I die, so you better respect it
'Cause whoever try testin' is gonna be resting
I'm a young
we gon' have it locked
We gon' have it locked
We gon' have it locked
I'm part of the small percentage of niggas who make it out the ghetto
But niggas
by who I'm with and it's villains on my roster
Clueless on your bitch she in here choosing I can't stop her
Yeah so many ways I can run it up
Never too
through the cracks
So let ?em eat jellybeans let ?em eat cake
Let ?em eat shit, whatever it takes
They can join the Air Force or join the Corps
If they
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