King Cut

Lyrics
So that's your best bet? Forget a fucker said less Under chest you feel the stress, the [?], you mess I ain't tryna die but I bet they show up underdressed Every case been over fuckin' stressed The feelings mutual, dumb muhfucker Never gettin' used to you, cunt muhfucker It's been no news to you, broke muhfucker Business as usual, stroke her undergarments No [?] targets I just been on this, fuckin' chop up on it Like I owe you some, run 'em up, bitch, with a sour bump I ain't finna run a muck for under average lucky ones, yuh Why you look up- To me? I guess 'cause I just say what, matters too much Matters too much, yuh Fuck the business, you finished I'm spendin' minutes, you limits been showin' all of yo' image Not three, not four fucks is givin', I handle mines I keep to fuckin' skippin', I keep to skippin' I been had the bad habits Claim it like I jacked on it The dead the ones that livin' lavish Pretty smiles that they pack on it That they pack on it That's a pretty smile that they pack on it I been had the bad habits Claim it like I jacked on it The dead the ones that livin' lavish Pretty smiles that they pack on it
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