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The Beloved T-Rex Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta with Whole cards but nothin' that you can build with That sound like from out a bull mouth the tepee is a full house Simple shelter you out the cold If you hold it together, we'll never fold Why you lettin' the beat you out your soul You don't believe in God then at least believe in This house of our is just a house of Just without the yards, and nice adjacent We was born black but that shit'll make you Even with a of hearts Mind on the club just to find a little love, my Cause your P-O-V is poverty It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key Finna D-O-P-E bob and And the boxer boxin' Up out them rings like it was 3 up in the game now Look at how we came out like olly olly oxen That ain't why they me, yeah, yeah Poor decider since 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles Instead of buildin' up a in them vegetables Now 30s, my blood pressure's incredible Medical, yeah I'm tellin' you Coveting over community Rappers influence shootin' sprees Turn around and publish like it ain't got shit to do with me Easy to record so Rich
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Can't you 'bout that H dude But I'll tell you this hate dude And I'll show you where they a tool I have a nigga late for the or the latest shoes I'm an era where gold trinkets could buy attention And the hoes might blow your winky for a known emblem Label whores that'll fuck a sale and a store apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't Accord Or afford, a Dodge, or a Where she end up on your knob cause she has never adored help us, my generation come to an end Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we swim? I mean why should I pretend? Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against Once I got hot, they only good to vent
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