If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Many downsyndrum asses like you, cant manage this play,
My god come before this bread
You made me play that roulette
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant
Hey, must be the money
You cant leech me, you cant speech me,
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
Dont play wit me before you get sprayed
Many downsyndrum asses like you, cant manage this play,
And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay
Cant fuck with me if you had a hundred troopers
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I trust no man, you cant win but u aint joining me
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
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