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You're crying, you're crying
Last night I saw you crying in my dreams
(SAVEMONEY)
Stop crying
[Verse 1]
Fuck crying
They got me feeling no pain
Been in my rage
Flipping my script and I'm flipping this page
This be that shit of what charges are made
Peel them off fast, what them crumble away
Comes and goes and fadeaways
Jumping shots and 808s
32 shots don't need no aim
23 count don't need no name
Word on the mic, ain't no questions
Ain't no statements, better stop testing
Ain't no lessons to be learned
Ain't no nouns, it ain't no verbs
Ain't no sounds, it ain't no words
(Truth be told) shit ain't heard
To be frank, I do concur
I swear to God I'm Lucifer
From heaven's gates where fire burns
Sixteenth grade some metal urns
Y'all shit dead, it's our turn
Savemoney that takeover
A 16 for the universe
From Mercury to Jupiter
Every sub-atomic nucleus, to be cursed
Do rehearse your foolish verse and get bodied
These shots fired be a mazel tov, get your hearses
How them situations worsen?
These letters from the villa have a n***a feeling realer
Saving all of my skrilla, you feel-uh?
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[Verse 2]
Fuck crying
They say I'm riding 'round town with that wood on my grain
Candy paint sweet, whole sugar, no cane
Paint a big picture, no frame
Hit a bad bitch in the back of the brain
And it be like ipso facto
Break down her back bone
Cum quick her cash gone
Click heels, gone back home
Body in a ditch if a n***a gon' mouth
And a bitch gon' bitch if a rat gon' snitch
Whoop that bitch don't shoot that bitch
Glue them lips, don't move them lips
Move that bitch like Ludacris
Shake that ass and bounce that clit
Run that cash 'fore I bust this clip in your ass
And have you dead as shit
We shots from the Captain
That old G who master you
Master, you be so masterful
Mask this cannon and blast at you
Leave you blasted too, what the fuck it really do?
As we rain on your parade
Got me marching with my crew
And that's just me and my militia
Blow your cover, switch positions
With vixens, I'm deep in them
Reinforce them cheap linens
With me feelings, but it's still no love
Ain't never have feelings for no bitch, though
Tell a ho the script from the get-go
And it go
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