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Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
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You used to be stackin' when you was the mackin'
But that's alright, it's a small thing, a small thing
A two-minute brother, girls, I stress
way still sabi make i knack am
Two by Two make ein enter menopause
Steal ein shine I be that Arsene Lupin
Pass me the (pills)
Pass me the (Rom)
Like
Yeah
See we live in a world that is ruled by Satan/
But we also live in a world that was created by God
Psalm 91:9-10 says If you make the LORD your
Havana Syndrome
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
Ima swing by and pick up ya' hoe
Heart full of hate wear the hate on my arm
I'm from a place where you can't make it far
Don't need no bar to make top
effort's paying off, go get it by any means
I don't pay no hate attention, I don't feel like there's a need
Especially if they ain't hot as me
Now take it
Grab my bag
Double check my jacket pockets
For belongings
Like my card
Oh it's in the car
Yes
Got 2 minutes till they start
The lift is in the parking
When you sent down from heaven the world giving you hell
Devil I'll never fail with a hook by Miguel
No hate get acknowledged
I'm scheming in silence
Seem like I can’t get enough. We bring in dem Digits to feed our dependents it have been a minute since I was down bad why u think ima grind till
If I'm two minutes late then I have a panic attack
So I'm eternally early I wait by myself in the back
I look around, thinkin' everyone hates me
But
Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?
You better OD until you DOA
In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on
The next shit that we own and we don't
But if you're surrounded by cowards
You'll be too blinded to ever
Identify or see one
Can anybody catch me?
I feel like I'm falling again
My dance
a thot, almost got me popped
I had to learn from BYG gotta shelter my heart
I used to stress over women and what's done in the dark
But I flipped
then that means they hate
What I've been through in life they could've spoon the taste
I lived in shelter homes I had no moms and pops
Had a brain tumor
Hey, my name is not Protocol
And I ain't nobody's stigma or statistic
Hey, hey lady, you know who you are.
You think you helpin' me by insertin'
All of us will be judged By our works but
Are there exceptions for people like me who is a spiritual infant
When I have been told to only read sweet
I’ma drop down when the sun go
Send the location, 5 minutes, baby, don’t go
‘Tamos en el centro del rondo
Pero controlando como Xavi con mi combo,
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
(Sensei, I hate you)
(They gon' fuck with this one, Will)
Bee, gang, gang, gang
These niggas keep stealin' the swag, it's gettin' ridiculous
I ball
WhyBmiti
How’s the weather outside, I don’t know
Haven’t been there in a minute, my eyes been closed (yeah, my eyes been closed)
I been living
of reckoning
We make it so that when the album drop
You cop nuff respect again
[Chorus] 2x
And now you want it like every five minutes
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