Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger
Cuz i wanna press rewind
The rolls-royce, it’s all white
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
Address the press by startin a attack
The pressure when i press up against your chest i'm the, phlegm that stresses, till necks hurt
How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired
Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
Bench press while surrounded by a bunch of alligators
And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
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