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FONY WALLACE Yeah yuh yeah All these niggas wanna give they opinion But i been in the state of mind to keep my Mood at a million Never slipping All these niggas wanna diss the beginning But when I'm up i bet the world Will keep spinning and sinning Will never. uh Change at the end of the day Why gauge your pain? It's unpleasant to say How it weigh on your soul How you hating the game Run my fade in the cold I'm so glad that you came Oh yay Finger crushing reefer That's a keeper Let the reaper know The leaf make time stop Beeper on my ankle Sorry momma i fucked up Know it's deeper than a Message i could spread With button pressing It's impressing how i Guess it Guess it it's a gamble Got me stressing wrist a handle gripping On my bicycle Used to push a tricycle Picky like a icicle Eyes on horizon i'll See ya later Used to be hater Now i'm a being greater Don't think so much about it now Don't think so much about it now Don't think so much about it now Don't think so much about it now Yuh yuh yuh yuh Fifty in my pocket Rocket launching In eye socket When i look up imma see a brighter day Yuh yuh yuh yuh Niggas talking All they want and Im up off it Got to walking thought of what i gotta say Yuh yuh Ill find a way Get my brothers paid Yuh yuh I bought a K With the money that i save Yuh yuh To keep away All you pussy niggas stay Yuh yuh Up over the way Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh Don't think so much about it now
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