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Mute it I don't wanna hear myself I don't wanna hear myself Verse 1 Intricate lifestyles of the rich and famous Considerably, I got this tendency for gripping bangers Well dressed gentleman, but still a gangsta I could make u moan spank ya and lick ya ankles I'm saying tho It be interesting when we kick it This feeling no intermission I'm feeling ya intuition With hopes that i end up breaking u off Take a load off Take ya clothes off Impatiently communicating daily but we don't talk Gates make that pussy get wetter then rain weather Body so soft I'm calling it Wayne leather Passing through the hood with memories of the block Left hand holding the wheel our fingers are interlocked Tinted windows but the rocks still glistin on the watch Hook My phone rings, who is this? I don't know but I know you in my business On the front of my boxers traces of ya lipstick Shawty can we kick it tonight tonight Say we never fall in love and never bring it up oh Being lonely never really been a thing to us Then you find another human like, never find a human like Relationship strange to us Guess its safe to say we living dangerous, dangerous Living danger ra oh oh, danger ra oh oh Dangerous, dangerous Living danger ra oh oh, oh oh Verse 2 Complications in a lot of the stories you tell people Street sweeper with a preaches commitment a bell ringer Seen it all took a lost through the flossing it get exhausting Death before dishonor you talk and you see the coffin Grew up without a father rough. Ain't nobody caution us All in front my niece I got a bunch of fiends walking up I'm a provider my actions go unacknowledged Habits my satisfaction no longer promoting violence I'm in the driver seat, Satan to the right of me Pistol in the same city ain't nobody liking me Agree to disagree in the differences in opinions Hard living God willing my business is never finished My life hard, niggas know I fight the same way I don't like em, I alright it they pipe em the same day Same gentleman was sticking his dick in ya dame face All red on ya forehead right where ya brain lay Artist painting depictions with a mill up on my mind Excercise selling pies doing sit ups on my grind Yo bitch up on my mind. It's interesting to hear Nibbling on her ear while I ripped her from the rear Paid rent in 2 apartments so constiuents can live Iron for the bullets, harrassing on the avenue All under my underarms fondeling my valuebles Automatic thompson, charming with a attitude Death threats and apologies, only to get back at u Local law enforcement itching to take a crack at u Sent you up the river when they figure ain't no cracking u Fuck about a pregnancy, fuck about ya life What i hold blow ya shoulders off pump it out ya wife Niggas send me letters can't forget to mail em back What we don't have in common I done been to hell and back The game a dead end don't forget to tell em that Hook My phone rings, who is this? I don't know but I know u in my business Call in inconsiderate, label me a misfit You guilty til you innocent tonight, tonight Say we never fall in love and never bring it up up Being lonely never really been a thing to us Then you find another human like, never find a human like Relationship strange to us Guess its safe to say we living dangerous, dangerous Living danger ra oh oh, danger ra oh oh Dangerous, dangerous Living danger ra oh oh, oh oh
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