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Blood Sweat & Tears
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UnoTheActivist
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Yeah, baby Yeah, yeah You know what I’m saying? (Ayy, Dilip) Huh I’m in the penthouse with the K cocked, think I’m going crazy I got rich then I kicked my bitch out, where’s my new lady? And they thought it was a dream, slept in a Bentley Mulsanne Ask me, “Do I drip for real?”, and I’ll say, “That’s a no-brainer” I put my blood, sweat, and tears and I just got back pain I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain Don’t think you niggas got the message, I don’t need a new friend Never have I ever asked for y’all two cents And they try and shitted on me Ran they mouth trying to tell all of my business, homie I’m a big dog, I ain’t standing on that pussy shit I swear, these niggas not step like I haven’t ridden on ’em All these memories inside my brain, yes I won’t forget about the squeeze that let me paint it, yes I keep one in the head, think that’s a smart investment And even if I hit you once you part of my collection (You dig?) And when I look you in your eyes I see my reflection (You dig?) And I’m out just moving past, trying not to get arrested And if I bring you to the side it’s ’cause I got a present I gift you with my love and all of my affection Huh (Dig) I’m in the penthouse with the K cocked, think I’m going crazy I got rich then I kicked my bitch out, where’s my new lady? And they thought it was a dream, slept in a Bentley Mulsanne Ask me, “Do I drip for real?”, and I’ll say, “That’s a no-brainer” I put my blood, sweat, and tears and I just got back pain I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain Don’t think you niggas got the message, I don’t need a new friend Never have I ever asked y’all two cents Yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s lit Uh, they hate, I know, I feel it Uh, I will go out as the realest I know it’ll happen, fulfilling Right now they calling me a legend I am not there but I’m ready I’m pulling these strings like spaghetti I’m at the top like a Eddie Bauer Walking ’round with real hitters, no Adolf Walking ’round with real killers that take your face off Ain’t no Bow-Wow or Omarion, this is not a Face Off There ain’t no proof that we had that body so they threw the case off (Dig) And I’m drowning off the lean, I’m feeling great now And if I’m ever feeling greedy tell that ho to face down ‘Cause I know she wanna eat me but it’s selfish ways now Diamonds on me be-beating like a fucking bass now And if I ever want your head killers on a payroll Sippin’ on this meds, ain’t talking Karo I was down, dick inside the dirt, well shit all graceful now Down bad, waiting for the worst so I’m gon’ take it now I’m in the penthouse with the K cocked, think I’m going crazy I got rich then I kicked my bitch out, where’s my new lady? And they thought it was a dream, slept in a Bentley Mulsanne Ask me, “Do I drip for real?”, and I’ll say, “That’s a no-brainer” I put my blood, sweat, and tears and I just got back pain I think I need to pop a Percocet for my back pain Don’t think you niggas got the message, I don’t need a new friend Never have I ever asked y’all two cents
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