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Offseason, no time to play Nighttime - my time of day I hustle hard like ace and wang Two shifts, I'mma need a raise Car post in your lane I'm blowin up, that's propane These hoes want my last name No sitcom, this the House Of Pain No, I don't fuck with nobody like celibates I ride alone, I die alone She give me head, that's Tylenol No dialogue, she play her part My life a movie, no stripper tho Daww die and say that I did it all I did it all so.

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Offseason, no time to play Nighttime - my time of day I hustle hard like ace and wang Two shifts, I'mma need a raise Car post in your lane I'm blowin up, that's propane These hoes want my last name No sitcom, this the House Of Pain No, I don't fuck with nobody like celibates I ride alone, I die alone She give me head, that's Tylenol No dialogue, she play her part My life a movie, no stripper tho I'd die and say that I did it all I did it all so.

Ridin round - no plates Scheming, tryina get paid Lookin for a fuck date Men lie, women lie, but the numbers I make Load up that wild boy, call it MGK Mind cone, don't fuck with me Countin dorms in the middle east 38, Silence Lamb, hello Clarice My life need a DVD Bags of money like the money team Dress bitches in all black You could call em BT These hoes are competition, competin for a seat in VIP These niggas claim that they poppin bottles They just holdin that sparkled thing Rich store and I had a dream Martin Luther I must have seen Mixtape, mix your body with tape, that's what that diamond bring.

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