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And you ain't got to tell me man, I know they hate us Tippin' money like I know the waiter Mommy text me I got no behavior I had to skip the country, I got no more data So all in time I swear it's all forgiven She think it's mine but [?] driven It's cold inside 'cause I'm known for chillin' When you get inside it's like [?] When they hit my phone they get the deadest tone Sleeping on me, hope it's memory foam I dashed the weed, I nearly missed the boarding I hate this feeling, I ain't never home It's hocus pocus when I get recordin' Watch me run this like I'm Kelly Holmes I need a medal for it, so it's set in stone I'm smellin' louder than a megaphone But I got focus with it [?] magician New gen but I'm old edition Couple new friends got some cobras with them So I hold a distance All in one when I go gopher with it I'm the only one, you know I'm so specific I pass the wave [?] Me and Wonder cooking till they close the kitchen Got a lung full of haze, I got [?] Letras de cancionesBut I'm in France with a French chick In [?] doing French shit, [?] like a maze I hate it when they're desperate The commas looking like [?], always try it never test it You living life like them restless You live nice, we don't mention, I'm highly amazed Wait, 'cause I'm the same shepherd, different sheep The same method, different week The same message, different beat They think I'm sleep but I been awake I been eating, check my plate, I been eating, check my weight You know I'm feeling great, it's me and Sam talking real estate Its always been this way, [?] with this fish fillet All these songs that I give away, its [?] More contract for the spasm [?] Kill 'em all I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all People from the past on my phone line Don't they know I'm having no time? And you ain't got to tell me man, I know they hate us People from the past on my phone line Don't they know I'm having no time? And you ain't got to tell me man, I know they hate us I put this shit in perspective I pride myself on not being that young and reckless This year was my first time down in Texas I'm in South by and everybody got they fuckin' mouth wide East-Side nigga But the way he hit them 808's you think he South-Side Don't let your nouns and your verbs be the reason you fuck around and stumble 'Cause there's no where you can run to I push keys like gun do Couldn't see that I'm reading through 'em like a psychic nigga Clearly you are not the brightest nigga Everything I touch is Midas I am being biased, I need fuckin' silence When I'm in your city bitch I make a moment I'm in Polo with a bitch who rolling And that ass poking like she using waist trainers Tell me [?] not a weight gainer She will tell you I'm a face painter See I got so much shit to say but ain't got the time And you got so much shit to say but ain't got the spine I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all From Letras Mania