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Thank you Just want to let it breathe for a second Momma's mommas Momma's mommas Thank the momma's mommas Arian's momma, Miss Campbell Momma's mommas momma's mommas momma's Just want to thank momma's mommas momma's mommas Momma's Uh, Motorola Pick the phone up It's been a minute since it's been blown up You had the FILA two tone in my [?] but I remember it well And I feel a, feel a kind of way Wake in the morning try to pray Wait for the warning and fly away Doing my best because Ahh and this is it Everyday I wake up there's some shit I used to have some trouble paying all the rent We used to pull up in the Lexus with the tints And flip the windows on the side I don't shed no tears in my ride Don't feel no fear, oh my god And fuck building up, no facade Lie to your face, no mirage Its all you're reading in my car Voulez vous no savoir I got the feeling you a God I got the feeling Confidential Few step back its influential Catch the spirit that influenza Solo journey, yeah, my cadenza Look in the mirror, inspiration Quit all the living with the hesitaion Fake your applause, my celebration Play this shit with my permission In the church at benediction In the kitchen, on your wishlist
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