God give me one sentence more
You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war
Get the best progress more
Lower than my credit score
Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
I'm not afraid no more
Once a whore never more,
That's what rains for
No more money, no more fame
Things'll never be the same
I ain't happy with the score
Who shows her face no more
I get called more and more sadistic
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
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