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I it though
I it though

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

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

May the Lord us
May the God's be us
And magic hour
I seen good
brash decisions
Oh she do it,
What happened to
Oh she it
She putting on her up
She casually
Text message break up, the casualty of
How she gone wake up and not love me no
I I was the ass hole, I guess it's rubbing off
Hood phenomenon, the Lebron of
Hard to be humble when you on a jumbotron
I'm looking at her like "this you really wantedt, huh?"
we argue anyway, oh I forgot its summertime

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

(Satan, Satan, Satan)

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

the sun go down its the magic hour
The hour
And outta all the colors are still up the skies
You got green on your
I can see it in eyes
Why you standing there with face screwed up
Don't leave your hot that's how Mase screwed up
Throwing around, the whole place screwed up
Maybe I should call Mase so that he could 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 loved your sense of humor
But tonight you should have seen how the room was
The Lyor Cohen or Dior that's Dior Homme not Dior homie
The Scarface couldn't be more Tony
You love me for me you be more phoney

Uh put your to the constellations
way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
Haven't said a word, said a word to me this evening
Cat got your

Lookin' at my bitch I bet she give your ass a
Lookin' at my wrist it'll turn ass to stone
Stretch limousine, sippin' Rose all
Double-headed monster with a of his own
Cherry red chariot, excess is just my
All tux, nigga shoes lavender
I never needed from all you outsiders
Had cyphers with Yeezy before his wired
his jaw shattered 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
G.4's at the Clearport
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 Mercedes sedan, the Lex'
So many cars D.M.V. it was mail fraud
Different traps, I was gettin' from
County, Jacksonville, rep Melbourne
Whole clique's had tapeworms
Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my jay
I shed a before the nights over
God the man I put this ice over, uh
Gettin' money twice over
Still a real nigga, red sweater, dice roller
I'm makin' love to the angel of
feelings never stumble retracin' my steps