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Yeah, I just hit the joint before I wrote this Record label rebel remember opening at Omens Always saw the whole shit Always futuristic 2018 I made the Forbes Cash Kings list The wave of depression and anxiety for Christmas But I can never drown I rose Kate Winslet Gassed up took a quick trip to my hometown Girls that were curving me Turn into my hoes now Beat straight from Motown Shoutout Mr Porter B Dot and everybody get your list in order This the album of thе year by a long shot Barking got ya dog drop Please don't tampеr with my Bucks Mike Alstott I don't care what ya'll got Bitch this is my shit You ain't bout to act like a baby in my crib I wasn't invited So I through my own party Didn't let me join so I got my own army I spoke harshly, once or twice boo-hoo bitch Didn't matter still went from who to who's who bitch Letras de cancionesFuck a blue check i'm a blue chip Reliable stock I reached the end of my rope and I Started tying the knot And held on, Delle Donne My game's ill Lime with tequila or the heat to this J Will Make skills appear like magic Pass it Always been a King i'mma share it if i have it I should wear my numbers on my chest like a nickname Tryna make the paper flip I only play Squid Games New York Knicks fame so she deepthroat Your my D rose Then her knees broke I'm the G oh No bullshit I don't take word from a peasant who cheat the job Never did a full pray to a reverend who preached a god Never did a horse play adolescence and leave a scar Some people lost faith had the presence to beat the odds So many after goals and hurdles for me to dodge Put your face on a Tee then ask can I see a large I'm passionately involved I hope to free us all but nothing can cost more Than something that's free of charge They know that we at large eating shrimps in a lair Can barely see the gods get a glimpse of the glair You attempt to be fair Put that whimp in arrear Never cared what they think Never think that they cared Don't need another felony But you gon need therapy When a couple shots make you shrink in that chair Two drinks of that rare Can see no ??? Me and my dude Russ Lose what? We got your advance spilling out two cups Pool putt, you ain't move up Get chewed up Shoot what? The scoreboard broke nigga we two up Woah Ran, slow down brother They don't know Ran You like a black kid ?? Blaring outta them Bulls man Oh and, gun and my Lindsay The Lohan, no scam Nothing like Quincy A slow jam Program went from a 10 speed to a Broham?? You don't owe Ran? Thats big cap like a old cam Yeah, catch my wind like a monsoon Cooking verses shoot it up from a large bull Sharks loom better get scoob? again A hard pull, my nigga you can get Chomp 2 From Letras Mania