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heaven-sent.
She’s my Carter to Cash, my Hill to McGraw.
And the fact that she loves me…
Is the wonder of all.

The years have gone by and we’re still together.
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God,
I'm bumpin' Elzhi
We out here winnin and you keep them L's high
From LA to Tenafly get vilified by the iller guy
My crew's liver, the summa cum
Yo, what up, it's your boy Dae-Dae
Yo, what up, it's RichboyRC and you're listening to Cartridge by Jay Browne
On 1(800)813-4evr: Deluxe

Dae-dae,
know
Put me on the stage, got the crowd, going cra-zy
Bopping like the Da Ba-by, the Devil never faze, me
My mission is, leading souls, to the Lord,
ain't forming no habit
Shifting down road it ain't no automatic
Fell on my own hands filled with some callous
Plenty known capping
We ain't just living by
on all my niggas sentence
Mack heredity back when unc was puffin Winston's
I had two chicks by age five I'll be forever pimping
Rings on every appendage
like ima find me a nigga that actually wants to do right by me
Cause obviously you don't fucking want too
So, it's over
All this time we spent apart It
tablet inscribed by the finger of God
A heavy hard rock hammer and chisel surprise
It's a hard knock life at the door of demise

A spiritual response
rip niggaz from here to Boston
If you will, take this advice, proceed with caution
A flow that'll kill so skilled so let me off him
I'm a work of art,
right in my face will break me right down to my knees
Some days, I risked it all and did not bring home a thing
Don't be fooled by street dudes cause they
Ricky Tate, where is he
I don't know
He killed a detective today
Where is he

Who got killed, man
Carter
Who died, Lee
You

Detective you
Not you,
Yeah, yeah, this a bop, this for everyone who made it to the end of the album
Shout out, thanks for going for the journey with me
Y'all already know
somebody daughter, get it wet like water
Flow just like water, some niggas compare me to younger Dwayne Carter
Boy beg your pardon? This is just the start
In
rings and rings
No one answers the answer machine
(How can I)

Call your phone rings and rings
No one answers answer machine

Call your phone rings
Uh, Fiji water granddaddy purp
Excuse me I let the semi-automatic burp
Blood game muthaf-cka call me red alert
Young Carter kill in order,who get
the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my
could be better
Yeah, you were the one
The one that I would run to

Now I'm stained by you
Like a coffee ring upon this table
I'm unstable, I am stained
ring ring

Never trust a hoe that tells you this lie
I just wanna hang out, be one of the guys
It's a trap to get you right by her side
Minute that
Yeah niggas send me the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger
Your whole clique hollow tips'll tear up the best of ya
This ain't the "carter
wanna hold me down to hog my diggalang
You can be vince carter hall of fame and still don't get a ring
Cross the wrong street you ass getting penalized
pocket, Larry
Send him up with the birds like Charles, Sissy, B and Barkley

That mean I came by no baby dog
Then ring it to the green light, we ain't stop
Ricochet, gravity 

L-l-look at my wings
L-l-look at my rings
Burberry trench
Marijuana stench
Wrist might
Make ya eyes sting
Drip hard like an ice-cream
miller bout them bands, I beat a hoe by bout the sack
Them bitches see me in they fans, geeking all the way in Japan
Konnichiwa, I fuck your friends

Saint

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