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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by
With the right determination of a
Running the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity
Giving me like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the they wanna fuck
Both and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want
I can go back in time, you be Judge
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no
Take it in the rain, I to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same song some from my man
SLR, when the doors go up it's a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're just holdin' pies
a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you
...How you feel

We just thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, get this cake right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now you take flight
...My nigga how it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, holy
First trip on the ramp is the and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the where critics are written
He dresses insane his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in insanity
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing through my life a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your
It's one thing to say you live it
It's another for you to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space NASA
And it'll make me buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister when she lost her papa
I been there, stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when surrounded true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a simple proof between us and
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with with a pit full of Martians
I guess you say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and
The and class whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...