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Know what I'm sayin' | Get jealous of a nigga or something tryin' to | Check it out, whole lot of jewelry
Know what I'm sayin' Get jealous of a nigga or something tryin' to Check it out, whole lot of jewelry Trying to surpass me My time nigga Real shit Clams Casino, nigga Don't do all that talking nigga A$AP A$AP nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Meet me at the finish line bih Pew I say motherfuck you niggas for the hate that you investin' Fuck police 'cause he probably wanna arrest me (check it out) Fuck the prison system, this injustice was ingestive (slatt) All black tuxes, get the white collars jealous like All my role models either dead or in the pen I had no choice to be the nigga that I am Stuck with bros, stuck the code 'Cede emblem on the fender (yeah) Couple fans in the hood I got no choice but to vent Going in front to back At events, fuckin' packed With the hits back to back Where the gas from the back Gold on gold, platinum plaques On the road after that (yeah) She on a pole on a roll, make it clap, bring it back Real bitches where you at? Real niggas where you at? Makin' niggas send a couple real niggas where you at though? How could I not be negative when I don't trust my relatives? Niggas want settlements and bitches want like seven kids Fuck fake people, I'ma go ahead and address it Fuck you too just because you never said it God hate evil, you just blowin' all your blessings (A$AP) Black tux, white collar formal on wedding Time to divorce (time to divorce) Line up the courts (line up the courts) Tuxedo, don't try to support them No time to support When it's time to go off Come fuck with your boy I'ma shine through it all Shine and all Takeoff, lightyear Shootin' star Shine and all, shine and All To the cathedral, tux like I'm married (Tux on like I'm married) Don't got a ring on but it feel like I'm married (ring on my finger) To the cathedral, tux like I'm married (like I'm married) Know when that ring involved, know that it married Fuck views and opinions I'm willin' to die, seemin' to shake off the image But when I'm inside, pretendin' to smile I feel the same high from the vengeance I mean, I know we're both grown, like who are we kiddin'? Goodbye to the crack way The picket fences, kids in the kitchen Stuck in this world, I feel lost I'm feelin' trapped in my thoughts I don't know who to trust, just got my word and my balls This is hell and a ho I know this the life that we chose But lovin' the life that we livin' We'll make it in the beginnin' Save me the tux Save me the tux for the endin' Endin'
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