Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
Thug for life nigga
I bring the heat like the
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,
Maybe you should expect bring in,
Ambition, pardon my ambition
This is just an indication that we still working
Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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