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Dis bitch want me to read ha mind No Rollie on, can't tell da time Stevie wonder work sticks, just like I'm blind Dis bitch do dicks she can't be mine I been working all year, put in overtime Closed curtains, lights off, I'm still gone shine Just like Kurt angle broke that bitch spine You lacking on corners tryna work a line Ima family guy but I ain't no Peter Roll up yo guy chasing bread like pita Dey call me bckend it's nice to meet ya Would ask yo name but ion give a damn I really want you and all yo friends A Rp rolling this a pink 10 U tryna get on with dat lil ass Gen Dis arp it knock off limbs Aarp like f*ck ya fam Nigga play wit me he gone need insurance I might just take yo bitch for leverage Relationships I'm not pursuing Tryna get rich and smoke on lettuce Got guns inna meeting but they ain't let us When I'm off dis drank I be seeing letters Like Rob De Niro ima good fellow Dis bitch want me to read ha mind No Rollie on, can't tell da time Stevie wonder work sticks, just like I'm blind Dis bitch do dicks, she can't be mine I been working all year, put in overtime Closed curtains, lights off, I'm still gone shine Just like Kurt angle broke that bitch spine You lacking on corners tryna work a line Mob with my bruudas like Scarface Lil nigga a bitch, he talk thru pillows, might bring his bitch my place Ion talk so im like Simon, but when I do just do what I say Smoking on sum gas like 93, it's that shit what my car take Smoke 2 strong I cannot face Told lil baby ass or gas, cause I'm not really into dinner dates I'm gone smash, with you she pass Like Picasso paint up ha face You be smoking backyard grass that shit dats gone give you a headache I wasn't really into class im da typa nigga dat was inna hallways Don't give a f*ck what a blog say When I be serving I take cash app, Zelle, PayPal, or Apple Pay Inna paint I be giving em hell, 22 with the shells, I be dunking like Rudy gay Keep 12 inna Glock like Ja, when them snakes start hissing, im letting da tiger spray Backwoods filled up with Frosted Flakes With Tp we was on state With Tp now we on stage J Lin like shooting a fadeaway Hop out walk up in broad day 00 might give you a bald fade Ray Charles can't see without shades For NSG Im digging up graves But that's just how the cards lay Dis bitch want me to read ha mind No Rollie on, can't tell da time Stevie wonder work sticks, just like I'm blind Dis bitch do dicks she can't be mine I been working all year, put in overtime Closed curtains, lights off, I'm still gone shine Just like Kurt angle broke that bitch spine You lacking on corners tryna work a line
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