Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
Give a mic the kiss of death
I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
Inability to notice the smile of death, your only cue and my only tell,
It was just another party
Nsd till the death of me
Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells
As long as there is the opposite of death
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Coz it's a reference from juliet and romeo
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