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DaysWhat?I just told Richie we rich Think I seen it all, I seen better days Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing Got some enemies that wanna even things People who was down, but not down today Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime Ninety-nine percent my past, will you stop askin' me? I could teach you how to spend ten racks so casually Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays The lean don't look the same mixin' in my arteries Two bad bitches, we touchin' all in harmony This thing in my bag, got a voice in my head, keep tauntin' me Fifty floors up, just landed at John F. Kennedy 43 bust, use your [?], John Kennedy Every weekend I was fuckin' on a bitch, playin' Trilogy Kiki in her feelings, I'm a demon, might fuck her in Tiffany Call me a three, Ed, Edd, and Eddy These hoes, they so petty, pretty You might tell your bitch she bad, but she gave you like no cudi I was down below with no money Still had hoes runnin' And my clothes was so bummy Suck me 'til her nose running I got used to road running My army leave you no thorn Feelin' like an ottoman 'cause no, I cannot fold on 'em What you need to understand, I never shut the door on 'em Stuck to the plan, we in high demand I won't show face for no money Bullets stealin', switch the slideshow I pour all the pain from this styrofoam I can't feel a thing that be high or low We got hollows for our problems Think I seen it all, I seen better days Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing Got some enemies that wanna even things People who was down, but not down today Walkin' through Shibuya, my bitch anime Ninety-nine percent my past, will you stop askin' me? I could teach you how to spend ten racks so casually Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays The lean don't look the same mixin' in my arteries Two bad bitches, we touchin' all in harmony This thing in my bag, got a voice in my head, keep tauntin' me |