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Is it my I can feel it Is it my time? I can it Is it my I can feel it
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Is it my time? I'm so insecure that door don't close When door don't close Is it my time? I'm so insecure that door don't close When that door don't
Gettin' a lot of bands and a whole lot of commas You know that I get bands (bands) All of that, all of shit I just want, all of shit Gettin' a lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas I just want all of them (your bitch) I just want all of hoes (takin' your bitch) I just want all of shit I want the moon and I the sun Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun All of fuck niggas really my sons, uh No pun intended, uh No pun intended, uh Kickin' that like a pun, yeah
I'm so insecure, kickin' shit like a pun, yeah I'm so