[Intro: che & Tony Soprano]
(Fire, lay his ass to rest)
(I got demons in my mind, I tell them [?])
I work hard all day to pay for this: (Only time I smile is [?])
Six thousand square foot house, big screen TVs, Columbia University (I heard that you in that [?], you be playin' with racks?), and for what? To come home to this?
[Chorus: jssr & che]
(Ha) You can't stay the night
I got racks to count, like, "Ha"
Take no time, count them big amounts, like, "Ha"
I got bands, all up in my bank and in my crib
She fuck with my money, she say that I'm Him
You can suck me up
Wrist on chandelier, like, "Ha"
Boy you not my gang, boy, you not my peer like, "Ha"
She gon' tell me 'bout her day, like I really care
She got Oxy' in her belly, don't got shit to fear
[Verse 1: jssr]
No, I don't got shit to fear, like, I been real right thеre
[?] all up on my head and they likе, "Damn like how?"
Need to go get you like a band, like, you are broke? Damn
I got guns, they all up on my hip, like I'm gon' tote, damn
You are not my gang, [?]
You ain't gon stay the night, [?]
I got Wock' up in my cup, and I'm gon' still sip that shit
He a rat, he a bum I hit that boy with a blick
(Fire, lay his ass to rest)
(I got demons in my mind, I tell them [?])
I work hard all day to pay for this: (Only time I smile is [?])
Six thousand square foot house, big screen TVs, Columbia University (I heard that you in that [?], you be playin' with racks?), and for what? To come home to this?
[Chorus: jssr & che]
(Ha) You can't stay the night
I got racks to count, like, "Ha"
Take no time, count them big amounts, like, "Ha"
I got bands, all up in my bank and in my crib
She fuck with my money, she say that I'm Him
You can suck me up
Wrist on chandelier, like, "Ha"
Boy you not my gang, boy, you not my peer like, "Ha"
She gon' tell me 'bout her day, like I really care
She got Oxy' in her belly, don't got shit to fear
[Verse 1: jssr]
No, I don't got shit to fear, like, I been real right thеre
[?] all up on my head and they likе, "Damn like how?"
Need to go get you like a band, like, you are broke? Damn
I got guns, they all up on my hip, like I'm gon' tote, damn
You are not my gang, [?]
You ain't gon stay the night, [?]
I got Wock' up in my cup, and I'm gon' still sip that shit
He a rat, he a bum I hit that boy with a blick
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