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No information, say yes or no
One point five million
Alright, you get what you want, money's no object
They're all clean, no serial numbers,
No information, say yes or no
One point five million
Alright, you get what you want, money's no object
They're all clean, no serial numbers,
Ima run up a whole thousand bands 
And i done came up off a Thousand grams 
Keep a stick by my side like the Taliban 
Ima shoot for my dog like da
she be screaming my name Sean Do That Shit I love how you dicking me
Wet floor she slippery slippery
VVS pussy that tiffany tiffany's
She found me that
(I) do I ever leave your mind?
Are you fully occupied
By the time you spend, contemplating mine?
And how you wanna satisfy me (yeah)

Breakfast
believe

On the edge of sleep, I awoke to a sun so bright
Rested and fearless, cheered by your nearness
I knew which direction was right
Was right
I brought her tiffany
She sung a symphony
I said baby come and sit with me
Come rolla spiff for me
I cant get you my head
You was heaven sent for me
Woke up this morning with my cellphone ringing
She said, I know that when you called me, you were drinking
But I loved every single word you left
of Tiffany. 
That's why it felt better than it does usually.
I know you're probably pretty upset with me
But look on the bright side we'll create a super baby.
really come to see the band?
Can you reach out for the glory?
Can you feel the nearness of my hand?

It could be you, it could be me
It could be anyone

If
off and you get whacked
But show love and I'll show some love back


So much fucking stress I'm finna roll my weed
Shawty she so bad up in that Tiffany
It's okay, you didn't know better
Be alright, it's gonna get better
Throw it away, it never really mattered
Sometimes you just gotta learn to let go
Hoppin' out, you know it's Son when the doors lift
Whole squad hide the burners (whole squad)
Mets hats in the sky like Bobby Shmurda
They watch me like
nigga could talk to you huh
You know this ain't for the fame
You know me by Lamarr Davis and not my rapper name
I know yo old nigga lame
Baby you
You run to hide but never find rest
So the terror in the night becomes a yoke
You let those tears roll in the dark
Hoping for a ray of light to dawn
I'm managed by me, shit I feel like I'm pimpin' me
Huh, these hoes tippin' me, huh, take 'em to Tiffany's
Just had an epiphany, that bitch ain't bad,
Baby, you don't know what it means to me
Just to see your shadow dancing in the hall
Lately I wait by the window with the busted latch
Just to catch
(featuring Tiffany Villareal)

[Chorus: Tiffany Villareal]
Some day, I know you'll be far away
I'll be right here to stay, give me one day
Baby,
boo and vacuum her virginity
Give her back to you off a glass full of the Hennessy
The breakfast that we had was some fast food up at Tiffany's
We pass
"Hey, guys! Welcome back to my channel
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I want you to love me,
my bloodline
Yeah it runs all through my family
Born and raised in Maryland, where niggas just made fun of me
There's one of you, there's two of me
I'm
Our glory sealed by God's own pen
I'm a bad bitch and you know it
I'm a sad bitch, but I don't show it
Tiffany tear drops are all you'll see
The only
exactly like the great big stars
Of Hollywood, old style, not the new
Breakfast at Tiffany's, if you only knew
I loathe everything bought and sold
just see my life in 4k
Aye my nigga thats, High Definition
I'm High by Definition
So you aint talkin money I ain't high enough to listen
All eyes on me

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