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that I made way back in the day, Maybach in the back and I'm feeling so great,
Gotta new bad bitch and I fell for the bait, I don't even got no role
thinking bout that four flex
Few of those keep it light making more from less
Unless
I see a deal and have to cop it
I'm to myself so when I'm out I see many
well hard
Yeah, but I die harder, so go too far, too far
Friction, fusion, retribution
I can't hear you, talk to me
I can't hear you, so talk to me
Got niggas jelly got some Niggas jammed
Got a cannon I'm not talking cam
It's exotic can tell by the smell
Niggas buying Zips so he bought a bell
Free
of attention?
Got a short little span of attention
And, whoa, my nights are so long
Where's my wife and family?
What if I die here?
Who'll be my role model
hair covered there
With some nair, so it flares and your new bald head
Get hit by a glares, cameras on man everybody stare
Get right, get right, get
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
affect me
So much they affect me so much
No, I’m sorry i’m scared, i’m scared
I’m scared of these corporations, like
Not giving me another deal that they
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
blowin' up
Nigga, ain't no ho in us
Only thing I wonder is how the fuck the love turn to hate so quick?
Yeah, we got commas, we don't stress
Always
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
playing in the game it's so early
Pick, four, play, five, decently lying
New game, you play spot on, on timing
By, why
Once i hit it
Feelin' some more Imma
now reach far back into
Time for a new cultural model
Our crisis is so great that we have
To reach back to the high paleolithic
To the moment
Ugh
Sipping HENNY straight from the bottle
Hai
Find me in L.A. Fuckin' wit a model
Yeah
Ugh
Sipping HENNY straight from the bottle
Hai
Ugh
Find me in
race
When Fords and Lincolns was settin' the pace
That story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' that Model A
It's got a Lincoln motor and it's
learned from
There's thing's I've lived with
There's thing's I've learned from
Because Jesse died and four years ran by me
I haven't changed a bit
I like
with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We
Hit the gang by my lonely
And probably hit the blade with a shorty
This shit make me wanna hit the hood
So I can drink me a 40
And go and catch
why BOA pray so much?"
I said "you tripping, such winners make niggas pray on us"
Dreams fulfilling they ain't capable of
As I renovate a model but do
this morning, I'll unveil my dreams for a
Brand new, carbine action, multi-shot, Range model, Red Rider BB Gun!
Well, the furnace has a clinker so my
we grew up with
Get bagged by average niggas
And fall off
And fuck all them niggas you
With they all soft
So I got models in
My downtown hall loft
Well
Shawty bad but a good girl & she love to model
Slime a trapstar just got the whole thing & it’ll be gone by tomorrow
Just like slick Rick moonwalking
the model walking in Manhattan (Ha)
This what you dream when you're
About to get up
You jumping, four walls in the place
You get stuck
You feel it's a sin in
far from innocuous
I'm so fly, to see me you prolly need binoculars
GBC, ain't nobody stoppin' us
For the green, I am hungry I ain't talkin'
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