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I Am Not That Chiick That I Was Before You Will Never Let Me Guess My Bags Are By The Door I've Really Had Enough This Shit Will Gotta To End Here We

, was special It matched every black haired night throwin' dice for decimals The older head, boulder head, betrayin' the soldier head Make sure you write in the field, not a soldier dead That meant code red

to God I won't, loyalty is all I know before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know [Birdman] Yeah, red ribbon duckin fast til we

Reach for the stars! You stand on a distant planet Skyline of red plateaus Strange air and vegetation You're a winner! Welcome to the Space Olympics

no other like my kind Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code murder one Murder them mo Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code

codes That I hand out them tickets when it comes to my shows Ja let's break bread together, pray together That we grow strong together It's clear forever, help each other

Niggas still in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it back to the trap Couple hoes in the back, red wheels on the 'Lac Red rum, if you

sack at, muthafucka, where the sack? The sack? Nigga, ain't no sack the only sack is my nut sac You got the MC Eight mixed up with these other clockers

sho Smile when my trunk open, frown when my trunk close Freeway call n tell ya sister that shes fine Beyonce on the phone, salange on the other line