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Misery
Spending This Cake like im Hooping Im a
Basket Case Guarding the
Bank is a
Long shot with Masking Tape This my fucking Year Dog New Niggas gon' have to Wait Bad Bitches and addresses, a
bachelor's fate My shades Seven, My Chain Dumb ,
My Jacket Eight Racks on the
peddle yellow Bezel cause it match the
plates Banks Stick and move Boy ,
you blockin like winky wright Ill have her on the
sink with a
wink nigga you blink she pipe Jewler Got my neck, Wrist, and pinky bright Shorty you ain't thinking like im thinking you ain't thinking right Picture Me summer time wheeling chrome hunting something pretty down with the
killa dome Different women every night but I'm still alone I
don't need the
she-say fucking up my chilling zone Two doors and jewels Half a
million shown Get her in the
villa and im feeling on her silicone That girl ain't shit if he knew he probably split a
bone Married so she mops me off in the
car when her nigga home Wet and wild groupie lovin in the
tub bent counting so much money up I
dun rubbed off a
thumb print I'm about a
buck pimp soft leather tough bent im a
trip to the
movies every one in the
club went I'm cooking up a
plot to get the
wuap Brought my enterprise in the
spot then set up shop You niggas playing, I'm just saying You ain't gonna get no help out here, you make the
bed you lay in Niggas try to push me out, I'ma make my way in Sour D
and Kush me out, here and I'm staying You know there ain't nothin free; near then they paying You really shouldn't fuck with me, stare and he spraying Misery loves company, we gon' put your name in Once a
snake, always fake, no explaning Everybody's petty for the
fetty you get buried Ain't nobody worried we done been to hell and back Boat, plane, helicopter, let my soul propel the
track Niggas talking hardly flossing just a
soldier selling packs Cult full of lyricists killing shit I'm the
mastermind '99 prepared buzz here like I
traveled back in time Everybody rapping like they riding I'm the
traffic bomb Tick tick boom on you playa, lose your passing arm Sought to pass when I
beat her, I
ain't greedy either Cinemax, let the
lil' homies DVD it G's by the
40 got ya shorty acting naughty League full of shooters that's looking to score before me Bitch you know I'm sporty, jewelry gaudy when you saw me Only swim with the
cap it ain't mine take me to Maury The
goons got love for me popping stories out ya baldy Vocals worth a
mil', even more when you record me You niggas playing, I'm just saying You ain't gonna get no help out here, you make the
bed you lay in Niggas try to push me out, I'ma make my way in Sour D
and Kush me out, here and I'm staying You know there ain't nothin free; near then they paying You really shouldn't fuck with me, stare and he spraying Misery loves company, we gon' put your name in Once a
snake, always fake, no explaning
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