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Barry White
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Jim Jones
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La musica de Harry Fraud Capo You gotta watch when n***as start feeling entitled He bought the whole whip, so every wheel got a title We own sh*t like I'm Jay, walked in the building at Tidal I tell ’em to pray for me, they even killing the Bible I'll put you in a casket just like this piece of my chest Word to Von Dutch, now we're thinking ’bout leasing a jet It was nights we had beef that I had to sleep with my Tec You know it's scary in my hood 'cause even a reaper gets fresh Stay on my game, they told me prep for the worst Flood my Jesus piece, you either blessed or you cursed Watch doesn't tick like the Rolex doesn't work And I guess the silly b*t*h thinks we gon' sex for a purse, sh*t Let's turn the hood to a paradise (What we doing?) Where you could make a million off a pair of dice Lord knows we done been through all the scary nights (Pray for us) Pain in my voice gets deep like Barry White (Capo) Let's turn the hood to a paradise (Facts) Where you could make a million off a pair of dice (Dimelo) Lord knows we done been through all the scary nights (Scared?) Pain in my voice gets deep like Barry White I be praying they never got us out of pocket They need to be careful, I might pull a rocket out my pocket He said he the plug, I said there’s no plug without the socket I know Bahamian n***as that run routes out the tropics You never burn your bridge, you keep all your lanes open This .40 with thirty, you see the whole thing poking n***as is just like b*t*hes, they’re watching everything you posting They're counting all our bottles while we’re champagne toasting That's inadequate behavior for any man over twenty Plenty nights in the spot, I had my hand on the semi I don't be f**king with these rappers, I'm not a fan of too many They say less is more, so me and hammer is plenty They’ve been boosting the numbers until they get charged for the streaming Feds'll snatch you out your sleep and charge you for dreaming I'm putting you up on game on the things I observed Like how I used to sell wings but now I like wings from a bird It was a hundred a gram if you bring it to the burb And every time money got low, I had to stop clinging to the urge I mean, Lord knows I could get it back quick 'Cause the reward was never worth the risk Let's turn the hood to a paradise (What we doing?) Where you could make a million off a pair of dice Lord knows we done been through all the scary nights (Pray for us) Pain in my voice gets deep like Barry White (Capo) Let's turn the hood to a paradise (Facts) Where you could make a million off a pair of dice (Dimelo) Lord knows we done been through all the scary nights (Scared?) Pain in my voice gets deep like Barry White
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