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Desmond Carter

Herbert Desmond Carter (15 June 1895 – 3 February 1939) was a British lyricist who worked with George and Ira Gershwin, Ivor Novello, and others, and also wrote one of the first English language versions of the notorious "suicide song", "Gloomy Sunday". He was born in Bristol. In 1924 he wrote most of the lyrics for the London musical Primrose, for which Gershwin wrote the music, his first commission outside the US. The musical was revived in 2003, when one reviewer wrote: "...by far the most outstanding contribution to Primrose is the comedy lyrics of Desmond Carter, who penned the words to seventeen of the score's twenty-two songs and collaborated with Ira Gershwin on four of the remaining five. Two among them, "Isn't It Horrible What They Did to Mary, Que… more »

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Flat bread pita blue money strapped.
Ben Frank stacks in vacuum sealed packs.

My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
In the Louis store going bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Hit the Gucci store and go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Showroom floor finna go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold flat bread pita.
Hit the studio and I go bananas like Chiquita.

Yeah my flow is bananas, just like Chiquita. They roll the cameras, make sure my mic is keyed up. I’m dolo man with a quiet demeanor, but I will go ham when I step foot inside an arena. I ain’t no killer but don’t test my itchy trigger finger. I ain’t no dealer but keep elbows of that wiz khalifa. Khalifa Kush, designer reefer. Six hundred dollars on my feet Gucci designer sneakers. These hoes on my mic I like to call them features. I also got a lot of trolls and a lot creepers. I set an awful lot of goals, and I gotta reach em. Baby girl gone learn today and I gotta teach her.

My money don’t fold, flat bread pita. 
In the Louis store going bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Hit the Gucci store and go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Showroom floor finna go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold flat bread pita.
Hit the studio and I go bananas like Chiquita.

Ain’t no fickle fabled blood running in these veins. I’m willing and able these bitch ass niggas Cane. They want me slain fatal, what a pitiful shame. Cause they know my name gonna be great in this hip hop game. Hell yeah they’re gonna hate cause them niggas some lames. But that’s some shit that I expect I just stay in my lane. You can’t buy respect, it’s genuinely gained. But if it’s paper on your neck that’ll get you maimed. The way my bank account set up, I can spend that change. You broke and want to start a war, I’m a end that thing. I ain’t ever broke of course it compliments my name. A Twitter page is the only thing you got in your name.

My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
In the Louis store going bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Hit the Gucci store and go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Showroom floor finna go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold flat bread pita.
Hit the studio and I go bananas like Chiquita.

I got money this morning, I’m a do the same this evening. Little Caesar crazy bread, please believe it. More dough than Pillsbury and Sara Lee I’m hogging it all. I keep some extra cheese, call it extra Parmesan. I’m a boss I’m a don I’m a king, but I’m not God. But I’m godly haters thank GOD I’m not y’all. You probably pray earnestly in my downfall. I know you gone despise me, cause I’m coming up. That’s why I choose to stay the f*ck from round y’all, Mario brothers I always keep a 1 up. Tears fell when my young dog got knocked off. Rhino shells in the thumper when I pop off. I married the game, put a ring on my grind dog. I put that shit on everything, hot sauce.

My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
In the Louis store going bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Hit the Gucci store and go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold, flat bread pita.
Showroom floor finna go bananas like Chiquita.
My money don’t fold flat bread pita.
Hit the studio and I go bananas like Chiquita.

Call me flat bread pita blue money strapped.
Ben Frank stacks in vacuum sealed packs.
Flat bread pita blue money strapped.
Ben Frank stacks in vacuum sealed packs.

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