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Do you still believe in

Or do you like

Ran into a owl rollin' White Owls
Girl it's awhile since I hit a White Owl
I'm it though, she a centerfold
Big ol' blunt like tentacles
She in Europe, Interpol
Don't remember her in her
I fucked her friend, damn was close
Let's reunite, get em close
Hit 'em twice in a row, hit a flight, and I'm
That's the last time I seen her
She be too eager, ho
Stamp it like it's my
Cheefin' off of berries
When the world gets heavy and it hurts to
I'm her Mercenary

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She take me to a place that I would discover
Might never have another, so I had to her
into my pockets, damn I ain't got a rubber
See my nigga Ron, like L. Ron Hubbard, he be outta
Say he got a of straps at the back of the hotel cupboard
Room 508, check by the safe, she say "Boy you got it
Do you got a cape?", I with the games ma, do I gotta wait?
I'm quite impatient, intoxication got me like procreating
Girl I'm the baker, you caking
Stand back, catch my graces
finish and fornication
Photo and fornication

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Do you in love?
your drug?
What's drug?

Now comes the of which intro do you use?
Do you use this intro or the other intro I was on?
But, then let's people know I had more than one take
So maybe we should just not use and use the other intro
So people would think I just it straight through
Yea, let's do

You'd be surprised how many truths you can in flows
I'm listenin' to this beat with my closed
Thoughts keep flashin' and I keep
I never thought that I fuck Irish hoes
Asian bitches or Caucasian bitches
Remember when I got to New York I was
Because all I ever saw was bitches
I ain't barely know what was
Lil' country nigga God I was
To you niggas talkin' online until you make it high
Then you could never this buzz, well
Maybe if you put yourself in the
Of a nigga comin' out the South
No gold grill just a east feel
And a set of teeth in his mouth
them hoes bounce, that can't get enough
Niggas say I made it I ain't make it
Man hang that nigga, you a lame ass nigga
If you ain't got my tape in truck
Cole, uhm world don't you that
I think I lost my mind round the same time I lost my six
But no sit-ups for me, as my dick still get up for me
Long as a ho give up for me
She usually charge but she get us for
Woah, that's TMI, something like TMZ
Scared of the days you'll be me
'Cause my do not play, coach DNP
something for the hoop fans
Just her the coupe man
No drop top but a slot on the roof that can out
And get a little sun you ride out
Ced on the beat let me out
We was 15 with a ASR up in my
Writin' rhymes out, made it happen
been a lawyer but I made it rappin', he made it rappin'
Now at the shows he the attraction
Another shot of Henny so I'm faded
How long do this drug fame be lastin' "It's lit, feel the buzz?"
Another shot of Henny so I'm faded
How long do this drug fame be lastin', that's deep

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