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b*t*h suck d**k like she used to be a flip Franklin, blue, [?] Benjamin, you should be a crip I know you see the drip, b*t*h, we usually be drenched Six in the Sierra midst gettin' ignorant in the Benz Them n***as tweakin' again, that's some Jesus in them to slow me down, I'm addicted to opium They probably gon' blow me down 'cause I slid and they want revenge Dear Lord, I bow my head, I repent all my sins I'm from the real [?] nation, committed I won't pretend n***as wanna be Jameses but can't afford how we live I'on wanna be famous, b*t*h, I wanna be rich (b*t*h) We don't wanna whip scrappers, we wanna whip foreign whips b*t*h, I'm a real [?], I bet that b*t*h get sent to heaven That last altercation with AR and F&M I'll pull up to your location wit' the nation, just drop the pin If the conversation not about paper, can't comprehend Lord and Savior, I need a favour, free my gangsters out the pen Lord, forgive me for my behavior, it's how I was raised, ain't got no sense n***as know my face, can't ride around the H without no tint Booked him bare face n***a, I'on care if he know who did it I'm embarrassing all these n***as, it's carats in all these pendants My chandeliers be glistening, [?] still with me VVS's dancin' in my tennises, b*t*h, I'm living wit' privileges I coulda rocked the Fendi, I'm finna let this B.B Simon's drip
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