man still isn't free He's you and me It's been so long Since I believed in me, reality I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame The writer sings
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a sinner's fame Yeah, I'm nigh end screamer I tried to tell her Envy not a sinner's fame Uh, believe me Tried to tell her Envy not a sinner
don't grow This ain't a song, it's a call to arms There's a gathering storm, better sound the alarm I've been drowning in the Queen's tears I've been
strapped 'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but snake bitches All about they things, don't give a fuck about no niggaz Young niggaz stay strapped Even wit' a
You bring me trouble, oh so much trouble, now we're in trouble - make me lose my page. Could there be a harder way? A loving couple I've blown your cover
it's Maybach coupes And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin, cause it's lookin
's Maybach coupes And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin, cause it's lookin like
You bring me trouble, oh so much trouble, now we're in trouble - make me lose my page. Could there be a harder way? A loving couple I've blown your
Big Eddie Spaghetti you gone pop like a pimple) BG turned OG, gone off that oldie Went from Zenith's and Vogue's to Lexus I's and gold D's In love with
Cuz ain't nothin' out here but snake bitches All about they things, don't give a fuck about no niggaz Young niggaz stay strapped Even wit' a baby, the