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Destinies fulfilled off the from the pillow talking How you killing my highs, I hope you built the I got virgin please excuse the coughing I'm bout to blow, they call me George from Boston Respect is given so I confiscate it Get acquainted with I get them acclimated red dice I'm a gambling man I'm never taking twice Had to the life This ain't for ordinary people, don't compare me to I'm to be like The Beatles, Give me some money, niggers is gassed up Tell them to it running, I'm keeping the grass cut No snakes, royalty hating niggers get no pussy So more for me, she invited me in her mouth You know it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she please don't talk to me All my niggers is winning, shout out to Charlie I spit the metronome's a money machine A money machine, of I'm trying to be the king that was part of my dream And wale me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we don't love y'all Loud B.O.T. y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call We aint heard of that, and we aint of y'all
Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas see their C's til they see the judges Dark side of town, baby blues, When ensues niggers Ndomakong Suh Old lyin ass as boys, Why you knock that bitch up if you cant it out boy I'm a my opinion is monumental
I'm here forever, these other niggers scribble in Got indelible colors, only look when buzzing I'm at Dallas with flyin straight to the money And you don't understand my my colloquial is lovely So they me and love me like I'm a poet or something Hoe I kick it, I punt it Reggie Roby or something bitches'll feel me, Reggie Smokers disgust me Make the least of you haters, the most of your money Have that consistent drive long as your running
I used to heat up mama house by opening Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know that coming That's real shit, bigger than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is back I light up my spliff take a sip of my Thinking back of when the city weren't of rap They weren't thinking of rap, they giving a f-ck Now I go they be giving it up I seen it all Barry Farms to Sursum Corders They had rocking like a Park that's word to Mike Shinoda Shout out to captain Ginnny and free my n-gga We always pray for polo, we you little Penny We skip college, chase dollars and pennies Not in the of Zamunda but it's mad semi's Where bad bitches with bad just act friendly
This where they you then they hate you, go and ask Fifty Yeah, go and ask They love you then they hate you, go and ask Go and ask fenty, ass n-gga, sweeter than sibling Who got the n-gga ? n-gga, n-gga, My... dont it deuce nigga work, work, work, work, work.