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Take two, don't f*ck this up Break rules, don't open cuts Short sentence, longer stuff No sentence, f*ck the judge Make moves, don't apologize Take losses with a smile Take losses open wide Don't dream and fantasize More bodies, on bodies, I'm droppin' a body Put pins in a shirt and I'm reppin' Ferraris Made bullets for hobbies, sold bottles 150s Busted my nut in her throat just for Bobby Called shots in the south with my boys on a body Called shots in the south cause I f*ck with nobody Nobody, nobody can f*ck with my 50 I pay for my prints, to be gone off a body I paid for my bitch, nobody could stop me I paid for a house, nobody could touch me I paid for a hoe, to swallow my kids Because my own bitch would taste and then spit I lost my own house, it cost me a kiss Because my own dick just got me in shit My brain so fucked, I shot and then missed My brain so fucked, I nut and then dip My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know Talk shit to the ones with the crowns on their heads And the ones who don't open up Take shots in the abs and the shrapnel cuts Leave them covered in they guts Meditating in the hate those give me fuckers drown lies F*ck medals, gas the pedal till it down on 105 Getting head on the highway It's your girl eating all my kids alive I need better pussy, tighter pussy, an a girl who likes to ride Trudeau with a bitch, most hated man made a comeback 25 The picture frame is crooked Which motherfucker touched the blinds? My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know Gettin' cuffed by a cop that sees my tats cuz he thinks I'm such a con Should've tell him blue don't match his vibe better red coming out his arm I don't talk to ops, I shoot at cops, live a life that's on the run You don't scare me bruh, your face is fucked finna get that bitch on lock Signal down, he lost his crown Your mom is sick, use dying wish Like nova-cane deep in my brain She given brain, I can't sustain I am the best, I know the rest Book is done, final chapter I called it"one" Toronto Raptors Lost to thunder Balenciaga after Jagger One direction is my venom No hesitation, move in motion Procrastination, loser nation I ain't vibing with your energy Call me up stop texting me Lose the game admit it Ye Wearing shoes, you made a milli Motherfucker, I'm rocking out my feet My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked I know, I know, I know, I know My brain is so fucked bruh
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