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Pour,
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Down for the son of doors of the door
Does the like to thank award winners?
And the war rewards inner
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So the form in can be raw
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King to king 'til the, the pawn hit us
If he goes, a million sold sold the soul, going gold
In the end will it go to the pawn
You ain't nothing with it
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Lames tried to their brains
Couldn't it like a dodo-dodo-dodo-dodo-do
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Except these young, black
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These nigga lie, these nigga lie, nigga lie, these nigga lie
Lord, forgive me for the sinners sinning
Please forgive me for the to the Lord
Hoping and forbidding to the
Niggas wanting to get in, open up the
Son wanna feel 'em, up the ceiling
Niggas start tripping, open up the
Trap Indiana Jones looking for a map
I sketched on the back on one of my raps under my hat
Coffin is the cousin to the bed under my back
Dream so real die taking one of my naps
Mattress full of money, monster under that sheets of raps
Comfort for the weak, for the whack
while you slumber, tell 'em money coming, jump in my sack
Niggas wanna exercise, exercise I-X-I and go jump in my
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Hurdle to the tire, cherry a fire
I'm a flyer, you under my flap
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