live again

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i lean like tower pisa i fein for sour diesel
i serve it hot it sizzles i make it rain no wizard-ima money making nigga
my heart so cold like blizzards beware i do pull triggers
my trigger finger itching
baby careful what you say its better safe you silent
seen some guddah shit im wiping blood off my iris ,
she ah tripper bitch she make it loosen up and tighten ,
when i hit the spot she thought i o.d this my light shit
 
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please ( god let please)
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please (god let me please)
 
straight out the bay fuck with this youl be fast asleep
naw this not a dream got you thinking this was dvd
demons getting tamed hear them horses when i leave the scene
water on my neck ice on check winter all on me
 
keep fucking round god gon get pissed off ( pissed off)
he dont fuck with ugly not his image( image )
 
mirror on my wall questions fracture when i ask who
the greatest of them all im looking back like you you damn fool(yea you)
sold my tesla sport to humble ego ( ego)
i bought some real estate ta flex on these hoes
only power then respect the fear can make you evil
satan passing deals out wont sign for nothing he owns(he owns)
 
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please ( god let please)
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please (god let me please)
 
three bottles one ounce and nigga i aint tired yet
all these mumble rappers mad ass fuck i aint die yet
spikes on my wrist thats how you know i feel my writing
she worried ima drown hold up girl im Poseidon
cook it with my wrist cook cooking scrap the side shit
she racing to my bed elevator then im rite there
sinning sinners sin i was born in debt but die rich
all my life been waiting all my life for this (life this)
chop the head driving with no license yea i said shoot ah op before he end my life for it
dont get caught with a body get the chair electric rest in peace all my homies i dont forget shit
dont forget shit
 
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please ( god let please)
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please (god let me please)
big body benz i just fly in the street (fly in street)
bro back again and he riding with heat
got three models with me and they go sloppy for me
i wish i can live again asking god let me please ( god let please)

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