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hearteater.
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Biv
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I am f**ked up, yuh Big ego on the b*t*h, I bet I seen enough Seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up Sympathy ain't trust, seen them bounce like it's double Dutch Holy f**k, signed they soul, for the devil suck Big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag Feeling like 100 like the loaded mag Big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag Feeling like 100, yuh, yuh Half you f**kas parasite Living in the past life, pa** time get pa**ed by You odd, got too bozo to cut ties I seen the pu**y boy in ya f**kin stride, simpin Deaded to the cost of the system B*t*hes on they knees, no religion, sick em Bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen F**k around and visit where you livin I put my plans on everything I want more than I need like fify racks in the jean To throw it at they teeth, chit chat came back, just to make a scene Stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team That's a fam, f**k a friend, f**k you mean? You had big dreams, and big tings But thoughts of me been a daily routine B*t*h thought she got it like me Sad that they only ever wanna be seen You talk a lot for a money feign You talk a lot for a money feign You talk a lot for a money feign You talk a lot for a money feign You talk a lot for a money fiend You said it’s ones boy it better be Sh*t changed I be f**king growing money trees And what the f**k made you think about me differently I put the work like it’s motherf**king ten of me Ya brother dead I think it’s motherf**king meant to be I get em burnt, give a f**k bout what you think of me And get them bands like I need that sh*t to f**king breathe, skrt Off that motherf**king lot i get my brother from the dirt Motherf**ker did a lot, yeah i bet that sh*t hurt Yes I’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard? I seen everybody ever f**k with me been getting burnt Give ‘em no favors, f**k what you came for Bad 48 cause you found out what you made for Kickin in the same door, that money was not yours Just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours Y’all about to die poor Pick that sh*t the f**k up you gon’ find out what you die for Y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more Think about that sh*t before you worry bout how I score Yeah, b*t*h how I score
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