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She said it's ok
Yea you know, business as uzh..
Whole lot of unofficial shit to do
I handle stress and ship Blues to whoever's amusing
Spit truth til it lit up the booth
KidI'm like the kid with the chipped tooth
Split with, Bishop in Juice or like
Don Juan Bishop how I'm pimpin' the truth
I pity them fools, swoopin through the city in jewels
Rented as uzh, in it for the Benjamins too
And so I'm mobbin
Why would I use it on fools gold?
When you know your true soul shines
You didn't know, nobody told you better?
Nobody every told you you can be somebody, ever?
Nobody ever said it would be easy, but geez!
I dream the pipe, scheming nightly on American cream
Still nobody believes, tryna get a free piece of these...
These dreams we sell to these fiends
And gel to these things
Bling-bling, sour cream on top of everything that
You will never think that we needed sour cream
Like, I don't know how I'm lean cause I love sour cream!
Give me cheese, give me green, bread is all I need
Head is all I need, We bled for all of these
Things that I, think I'm in a dream boat floatin upstream, merrily
Smoking on merry green leaves
It's like..
Yea you know, business as uzh..
Whole lot of unofficial shit to do
I handle stress and ship Blues to whoever's amusing
Spit truth til it lit up the booth
KidI'm like the kid with the chipped tooth
Split with, Bishop in Juice or like
Don Juan Bishop how I'm pimpin' the truth
I pity them fools, swoopin through the city in jewels
Rented as uzh, in it for the Benjamins too
And so I'm mobbin
Why would I use it on fools gold?
When you know your true soul shines
You didn't know, nobody told you better?
Nobody every told you you can be somebody, ever?
Nobody ever said it would be easy, but geez!
I dream the pipe, scheming nightly on American cream
Still nobody believes, tryna get a free piece of these...
These dreams we sell to these fiends
And gel to these things
Bling-bling, sour cream on top of everything that
You will never think that we needed sour cream
Like, I don't know how I'm lean cause I love sour cream!
Give me cheese, give me green, bread is all I need
Head is all I need, We bled for all of these
Things that I, think I'm in a dream boat floatin upstream, merrily
Smoking on merry green leaves
It's like..
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