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at a real M-C

Everybody and their mama pickin' drama over commas but the traumas way worse
When you really got a price to pay
In the long run when the songs

at a real M-C

Everybody and their mama pickin' drama over commas but the traumas way worse
When you really got a price to pay
In the long run when the songs

Who you know sharing pain like this…
Nobody….
Who you know sharing pain like this,
Sing like this,
Waited for the sun in the rain like this,
Didn’t

what I say
Bad bitch, fly her out to LA
Say what you want but she know I don't play
Play with my bae and we bust at yo grape
I'm drowning Louis, I'm

a never-ending cycle but I
Rather you compare me to
Someone that is winning and that's
Won than compare me to

Someone that is washed that's
A natural emotion

(Pow) 

But bitch I'm just here for the bags 
Might take all your niggas by chance
But I'm here for the bags (Bags) 
And I'm the shit that's a fact

women written by men, hey!

GORGISSIMA: 
Did I hear ladies talking about shopping?

PRICE, CHRIS, VICTORIA, PLACID: 
Hey!

GORGISSIMA: 
Oh, you did.  You

I've been doing it with
Gats and carpet cleaners
Toss the nina, I don't want a carserena
I guess I gotta pay the price
What it costs to be a
Leader, you

of bein' analyzed
By fans like they're scientists
Who criticize for every single rhyme I spit
If you really think I changed
Go ask my sister 'bout her

face
"Oh, you talking to me?"
We used to get hit by batons 
And now we raid all of the Louis Vuittons
I'm movin the packs like I'm Jesse
I'm white so

Ciravo, you better engineer this nice
Yeah, this the one, baby
I mean I ain't gon' tell nobody
You do it for me though yeah

I'm gon' put your cam

I just rap to rap
Give you something you can feel
If I make a fortune it's by no spin of the wheel
If the price is right I can sign a deal
Put in my

gotta sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit

Sapele boy now I dey rock designer
Bottega, Prada
Gucci Louis we no dey price am
Say them no know when we dey trek pass
Them call us local
International

that's a guap pack
Heard that boy talking 'bout what's up but he ain't that, 'bout that
Yeah, its over, I said it's over
I'm getting older, Louis V.

Louis bag, what's the price
Pour it up, over ice
She gave me head, overbite
Ballin' hard, double overtime
Beating on my chest, feel like a animal

with no effort
She so OooWee Ooo she special
When she walk by I can't help but
Look at that booty God bless her
She my favorite kinda flavor every

gotta movie coming out
Making moves paying dues staying real n true
Nobody new u know my crew b the same dudes
When its dry u know we put a tax

don't even matter
5 star restaurant you eating lobster with the pasta
Louis, Prada price don't even matter
5 star restaurant you eating lobster with

the talk, 'bout all the guns
But no bodies
Bitch look pretty, but some of them gyal deh
Got no bodies
'Bout you bag grams, who’s your rap fans?
Nobodies
Nigga

Every days a celebration
Ain't nobody do like this in ages
Not only are we young money
Bitch we are the greatest
Catch me in some jordans before you
Catch

Untouchable

Eminem

Untouchable

2017

on the side of you
Window rolled down, 'profile'
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin' from the dope house
We could let you slide but

got dreams and goals nigga
Gotta bag get chose nigga
Cause Shawty likes designers Louis, Gucci and Gabbana nigga
Can't nobody say that Tatiana ain't no

a rocket (uh)
Lookin' at the jewels, you see a pool in the faucet (brr)
Za' hit the mail, come straight from the tropic
Got a coconut smell, but it hit