I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/
We have nothing in common
Grab my knife and my gun
To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
I just shake dice
See my pain through my eyes,
Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?
I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his
Whether any weather, nobody doing it better
My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure
Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
Got my head in my hands.
My streaks my testament.
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
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