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I'm-, I'm- Yeah, check I'm-, I'm- I'm-, I'm working on dying BNYX Bruce Wayne 'caine 750S, Bruce Wayne, crazy bat shit I put all the jokers in the smoker, it's a wrap, bitch Still feel the pressure and the tension from my past tense Gun shots, mama cryin', these the sounds of blackness Tears in my pillow as I lay in the dark (Ah) Broke his soul, but a master turn the pain into art Fuck that, a master turn the 'caine into heart I showed my homies how to rap and ship it to theyself and break it apart Bitch, I done started out with the best of them, buried all the rest of them Niggas steppin' and hard-pressin', I set the precedent Give a fuck if you hard-body or God-body Bitch, I play with paper, like origami, your homicidal hobby Yeah, and your baby mama just a hobby Hit it and I blocked her on Twitter, that bitch'll never find me (Bitch) Put you in the wall like the Wyatt family, you'll never find him Opps can't do show in my area, got the hood behind me Yeah, on the fin, I got the hood behind me ZO6 trunk in the front, got to pop the hood behind it Let me bust her friend wide open, guess she was open-minded Letras de cancionesHit her on the side, but she broke the code when she broke the silence I be on resource while my lil' niggas resort to violence Rap and visual radiate niggas, like I see ultraviolet Cut my last bitch, let her eat the meat if she toss the salad Put the bitch in the Uber, black as I kill a ho' with kindness (Hahaha) Yeah, royal treatment for my niggas slidin' Yeah, royal oak, could've told 'em "Hold the diamonds" Black-balled me, niggas, they label me, like a fuckin' problem Tried to hold me back, but I'm breakin' through, like a busted condom Sixteenth sea, bitch, I'm reignin' through, like a buster bracket (Yeah) Big money, your head of wonder, your nigga friend savage Aston Martin music, tell Ricky I got the red advantage Switched the shit to neon Put hoes in a transfer portal, just like I'm Deon While smashin' on these peon's It's money on the table, I smack a nigga, like cleon I keep a toosie pack, pink bunnies, they get to ski on We screamin' "Fuck the world", heart cold, sprayed it with three on Got millions in the bank and I still feel like a slave My real life your entertainment, these bills got to get paid (Got to get paid) I was in the ville, choppin' on blaze Man, I miss my nigga Sody, I still remember them days, yeah (Days, yeah) Man, I miss my nigga Sody, I still remember them days, yeah (Days) Yeah, just a young nigga sittin' on millions, tryin' to get paid, yeah (Paid, yeah) Uh, man, I miss my nigga Sody, I still remember them days, yeah (Days, days) Still a young nigga, sittin' on millions, tryin' to get paid, yeah (Yeah) I fuck with Freddie Gibbs all the time, he live out here Yeah, tryin' to get-, tryin' to get paid You know what I'm sayin'? That's my motherfuckin' brother I send for a song, he gon' do it I'm-, I'm- He ask me for anythin', I'm goin' to do it with him Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid You know what I'm sayin'? That's my brother We ain't never changed up, switched up Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid I'm-, I'm working on dying Came a long way, man, people thought he was gon' fall after that BNYX Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid But I stayed on his ass, you know what I'm sayin'? And stayed in touch with him Liftin' his spirit up, while he was down, you feel me? Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid He did the same thing when I was down When he had got out, I end up goin' down to do my time Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid You know what I'm sayin'? I was there in the evenin' Reach out to him and all that, you know what I'm sayin'? It was nothin' ever denied to me Tryin' to-, tryin' to get paid I'm-, I'm working on dying BNYX I'm-, I'm- From Letras Mania