1:] I'm a put my on Uh I live it up these are my last days If is money, I'm an hour past paid Ughh, gunpowder in my Niggas than some flour in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down like my hands I'm on a natural high, but I land Some of us are lovers, most of haters But I put up a wall, and just wallpaper So love or me, I stay hate-free They say we from mistakes so that's why they mistaking me I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like All Weezy, call it bad weather I stick to the script, I memorize the Life is a movie that I've seen too many times You're on the outside looking in, close the And they say never say never, but fuck it never I've gone too long or false, right or wrong (ha ha) Hello Weezy, welcome
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2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm on them bitches All about my riches, my should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but it get a new watch I still got the vision like a between two dots Young money's eating, the getting fatter And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at em I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one Man when cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb Shoot that hummingbird down, don't hum yeah Big money, big money, deep talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping Bunch of bloods, you could it blood clotting side, My Piru Damu, I'm a
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3:] Light that Ashton Kutsher, I'm a limit See dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they fucking her You could into the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, cause shit I surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on why shit? ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), call me ocean slim (bitch) Drop the top, up and make the sky grin Young moola, (yeah) skinnies and some Belly of the beast it pukes
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