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I it though
I love it

Uh put your to the constellations
They way you look should be a sin, you my
I know I'm to the congregation
We love Jesus but you done learned a lot Satan

I a nigga did a lot of waiting
We ain't married but tonight I need some

May the Lord us
May the be with us
And that magic
I seen Christians
Make decisions
Oh she do it,
happened to Religion?
Oh she it
She on her make up
She casually
message break up, the casualty of tour
How she gone wake up and not love me no
I thought I was the ass hole, I guess rubbing off
phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme
Hard to be humble you stuntin' on a jumbotron
I'm at her like "this what you really wantedt, huh?"
What we argue anyway, oh I its summertime

Put your hands to the
They way you look be a sin, you my sensation
I I'm preaching to the congregation
We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from

(Satan, Satan, Satan)

I mean a did a lot of waiting
We ain't married but tonight I need some

the sun go down its the magic hour
The magic
And outta all the colors that are up the skies
You got green on mind
I can see it in eyes
Why you there with your face screwed up
Don't leave while your hot that's how screwed up
Throwing around, the whole place screwed up
Maybe I should Mase so that he could pray for us
I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, a seat
I you jerk, she said "you are what you eat"
You see I always your sense of humor
But you should have seen how quiet the room was
The Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme Dior Homme not Dior homie
The crib Scarface couldn't be Tony
You love me for me you be more phoney

Uh put hands to the constellations
They way you look should be a sin, you my
Haven't said a word, haven't said a to me this evening
Cat got tongue?

Lookin' at my bitch I bet she your ass a bone
Lookin' at my it'll turn your ass to stone
Stretch limousine, sippin' all along
Double-headed monster a mind of his own
Cherry red chariot, excess is my character
All black tux, nigga shoes
I never acceptance from all you outsiders
Had cyphers with Yeezy before his wired
Before his jaw climbin' up the Lord's ladder
We still speedin' runnin' signs like they don't
Uh, hater talkin' never me mad
Never that when I'm in my favorite tag
Therefore G.4's at the
When it come to fool I'm a Pep Boy
When it came to dope I was quick to
Never tired of ballin' so it's on to the next
New sedan, the Lex' sport
So many cars D.M.V. it was mail fraud
Different traps, I was gettin' mail
County, Jacksonville, rep Melbourne
Whole appetite had tapeworms
Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass as my jay burns
I shed a before the nights over
God bless the man I put ice over, uh
Gettin' 2Pac money twice
Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice
I'm love to the angel of death
feelings never stumble retracin' my steps