Lyrics:
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I felt the pain
I felt the rain when it poured
I felt the pain that's in store
I felt the pain and I gotta get rid of it
I need more drugs, I'ma get
want to get it, gotta keep on movin'
I’ve never felt so misplaced
Not a single way to dread these days
I never want to be misled by the fake guidance we
Bad bitches on my IG
Niggas wish they had it like me
I ain't looking for no wifey
Prolly cause I got a wifey
And a girlfriend and a side piece
(Damn wait)
Aye' damn (Bitch I gotta stack it up)
(Bitch gon' back it up)Its Tom, and I'm still posted on the 9 lil' bitch aye'
Pullup I got time too
and my ride is not foreign
It was bought and paid for by not no snorin
Blew a whole lot of money and I'm fin' to blow more of it (get money!)
My
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
gotta lot of tattoos
He always talks crazy
Whenever she calls
He always talks like a baby
Yeah it's obvious
She has got him by the balls
She has
black child
Raised by another black mother
If you point that out, you're an Uncle Tom
When you a black conservative
What type of words you get?
House
what you're stealin'
Your open-wound style needed some healin'
You're stripped out by my flow
I'm glad you know behind
This spark I got the
Phattest
uncontrollable, obstinate beast
Horny little devil, you gotta back up
Horny little devil, you can't bust a nut
Lookin' at my girlfriend's black skin
You wanna
your girlfriend said she wanted the stroke
Laugh while I give her back shots the butt of the joke
Iverson’s my role model so when I hit the door
Grabbed
a glaze
Working at the suffering
Learned a lot from Mr. Scott
Bob was always muttering
Where can I get fucking pot?
Revenge at 6 am
Running up on CJ’s door
watch how i get it right back
You know what it is
You know where it's at
You listening I know this shit Slap
Got a droptop
You know it's foreign
turns to car chases
I'm out of it, I'll forever be shouting it
I'm proud of it like Tom Cruise jumping on a couch and shit
My house gets flipped upside
Steve: ...anyways, he did not deserve to get a bollocking... ...the time, I know why he got a bollocking, because you, you know, you dunno what
the real you
Steady lying dead deers in yo rearview
Steering the ship
No ones telling real truth
Smokin green green
If you gotta clean team
There ain't no
Surprise birthday party I didn't see this cake, comin'
I need this money like its EMA
You gotta separate the rats from the G's
If you can't handle cheese
a four by, four by, four by, four by, four by, four by
Black Ops three, gotta kuda, kuda, kuda, kuda, kuda, kuda
COVID out, don't touch me, touch me, no,
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
the fuck I go
I gotta finish this deal, I got a weapon
Concealed, I'm gonna get this few mil
Netflix and chill anyone get in my way
You gon' get yourself
priest solid gold diamond fang teeth
With the high tech brief around your neck
I still breach your skin girlfriend
Let me enter your zone
Microphones get
when I'm at the table it's the Futterman's rule (wohoo)
Workin' on my game 'cause it's time to tax
I'm on a crazy mission to wax Bob Mack, shit
Up
Fallin in love with this paper
Like 14th of February
Get it by any means necessary
You wasn’t with me
When I wasn’t rocking
So now what you saying
Is
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