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It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raised to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been loving on you It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raised to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been fucking on you Been lovin on you babe, Been fuckin on you babe You know I love the pain, You know our love is hate You know I love to stay, I'm in love with the pay I drink up what you lay, Don't think I'm cuffin yay Don't think that I'm, Don't think that I'm cuffin it Leaving, the reasons of reasonable convenant Evil, no covenant T come in peace with the beats keep on bumpin it Beast with the tongue in it, She f*ck with me cuz I be so disgust in it Leavin her breathin and fiendin for me I just be moving and choosing the movement is up against who? I been looking for you niggas Lucid and groupie and stupid as new niggas Goofy and doofus and stupid as zoo niggas Fugazy fool niggas, You lazy, you're niggas ah Spittin insanse to the bass (yuh) Livin biscayne to the bay (yuh) Money get change for the pay (yuh) Honey dip quick to the face (yup) I don't want my own callin I don't want to lie no more and I don't love my own darlin Take me far away It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raised to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been loving on you It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raised to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been fucking on you Keep the money coming Keep it up, no ducking I need mo from nothin, won't you show me proceed, fuckin Hope we don't sleep bumpin Jodeci, oh we love it Coming home to money, more than what you owe me of it I'm pissed that I don't got no chedda and I don't got no racks And how could I be a legend, if I don't got no plaques And these rappers think they better, swear they sellin that And it don't make me jealous, unless they sellin wax Madder by each day, Hand on my piece aye Hand on my keys Slappin the beats aye, Rappin the beats aye Can't handle my steez I been on easy, Time to go Eastbay Wit a hand on my dream Animal feast day, Blood on my feet taste When I hop on a beat This for the niggas that hated me I don't debate wit a hater, you're fakin me out Shittin on niggas my lyrical penant be spinnin em killin em makin me out Risen thru prison my future beginnin in livin the mission I'm meant to be now Grinnin cuz all yo trippin and pissin has really been only been gainin me clout It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raise to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been loving on you It's just somethin can't contain or somethin It's just somethin I been raised to function I just can't help it when I aim at nothin I been fucking on you
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