Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
See my pain through my eyes,
And when i start to rise
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
Attention is a must
My streaks my testament.
My own unknown is my enemy,
Third ward general, young cash money
Got my head in my hands.
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him
You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration
A coward dies a thousand deaths
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
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