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I love it
I love it

Uh put your to the constellations
way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I I'm preaching to the congregation
We Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan

I mean a nigga did a lot of
We married but tonight I need some consummation

May the forgive us
May the be with us
And that magic
I seen good
brash decisions
Oh she do it,
What to Religion?
Oh she it
She putting on her up
She allure
Text message break up, the casualty of
How she gone wake up and not love me no
I I was the ass hole, I guess it's rubbing off
phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme
Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a
I'm at her like "this what you really wantedt, huh?"
What we argue anyway, oh I its summertime

Put hands to the constellations
They way you look should be a sin, you my
I know I'm to the congregation
We love Jesus but you learned a lot from Satan

(Satan, Satan, Satan)

I a nigga did a lot of waiting
We married but tonight I need some consummation

the sun go down its the magic hour
The magic
And outta all the colors are still up the skies
You got on your mind
I can see it in eyes
Why you standing with your face screwed up
Don't leave while your hot that's how screwed up
Throwing shit around, the place screwed up
Maybe I should Mase so that he could pray for us
I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a
I you jerk, she said "you are what you eat"
You see I always loved your sense of
But tonight you should have seen how the room was
The Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme that's Dior not Dior homie
The crib Scarface be more Tony
You love me for me you be more phoney

Uh put hands to the constellations
They way you look be a sin, you my sensation
Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this
Cat got your

at my bitch I bet she give your ass a bone
Lookin' at my wrist it'll turn your ass to
limousine, sippin' Rose all along
Double-headed monster a mind of his own
Cherry red chariot, excess is my character
All black tux, shoes lavender
I never needed from all you outsiders
Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth
his jaw shattered climbin' up the Lord's ladder
We still speedin' runnin' signs like they matter
Uh, hater never made me mad
Never when I'm in my favorite paper tag
G.4's at the Clearport
When it come to fool I'm a Pep Boy
When it came to I was quick to export
Never of ballin' so it's on to the next sport
New sedan, the Lex' sport
So many D.M.V. though it was mail fraud
Different traps, I was gettin' from
County, Jacksonville, rep Melbourne
Whole appetite had tapeworms
Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my jay burns
I shed a tear the nights over
God the man I put this ice over, uh
Gettin' 2Pac money twice
Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, roller
I'm makin' love to the of death
Catchin' never stumble retracin' my steps