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sticks and crates to lick, Al Capone, can't worry bout no blicks, don't start no shit,
 Corleone, ****, worry bout yourself, mind your own, you can't play me like a bitch,
 you don't know Capone, ****, you know not to owe the ball alone, Sammy, you're gonna get your
 ass killed, change your tone, Kenny, you know I go retarded on my own, Timmy like my bitches,
 like my drink, I brought my own, Remy, Ma was tryna fuck what she own, you better pick up
 and that **** like hello, Cindy, catch a flight, bitch, I gotta go, Mindy, I didn't get no sleep,
 I was stoned, too many fuckin' haters tryna throw me out my zone, you better come correct
 when you callin' on my phone, I got many sticks and crates to lick, Al Capone, why they gotta
 treat me like Tyrone, clone, all my real fam know what I be on, stoned, at the party, at the strip
 club, at my own, you know it's always one that will not let you leave alone, I got a lot of
 blue cheese, baby, I just want some dome, she sucked me in the Uber, put her number in my phone,
 my bitch like, what you doin', who you screwin', bring her home, cereal, I don't get no sleep,
 I been stoned, a lot of fuckin' haters tryna see what I been on, but I got many sticks and crates
 to lick, Al Capone, can't worry bout no sticks, don't start no shit, Corleone, ****
Written by: Cornelius Lenoir
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