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****** with the shine
We ain't got the time
We know we goin up to blow your ************* mind
***** we designers
Not wearing designers
But we all desire
Building up a shrine
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Don't be mad boi I do that **** for fun,
Cuz none of my ****** run when they see a gun.
Sike, you just thougth that I was boring,
always talking bout some warring ****,
my mood is ****,
you talkin ****,
cuz all you wear is boring ****.
This is the wrong phone number,
receiVe a new mob order,
be sick since we grew older,
visite le missile
Dark gave birth to the real brothers,
Texting me like I will bother,
Renaissance of art dealers like Leornado Davinci
But You don't snitch my ***** you silent
You don't think my ***** you violent
You think you not gifted with talent
You don't want to take on the challenge
Walk in my shoes with the karma
couple issues with a coma
Saying real **** ***** comment
Catch me with kids on the come up
Young mob will take up the space
My motto will go to space
Cloutbois can't keep up the pace
Why you try hard,
I just won the race
ma ***** just visit le missile
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See me in the mirror baby
See me in your dreams
I'm feeling love
When I took your lsd
My brain told me
'Now u have been sticking deep
No more u will play with me
Your heart more deep than me
I have no possibility
You know reality not clearly
Honestly
Do u know your heart can think
Do u know your chakras mean
Why u know your twin flame is she
Pretty body
Outside your shawty
The emotional body
Outside your shawty
The astral body
All around your shawty'
I do work hard buy me a Maserati
I do keep it up write she a poetry
I ain't got no time to think that cause we kissing
I feel kundalini rising when we *******
I feel kundalini rising when we *******
I feel kundalini rising when we *******
Bae