Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,
Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Just gotta be late, but nah, you'd at least give a call
They all see my life from a childish position
Can't you see that's not me and i"d hate to begin/
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
At least you can say you fucked a musician
You answer to the d. when asked you say please.
I'm everything that they call nice
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