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Andre Mez
Andre Mez
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Feeble-minded people steady feeding on your misery I'm walking like a legend 'cause I know they tryna rid of me Talking money bag green with envy, motherfucker They are the epitome Pull up in the daylight, dump dump, your entity is history Come up where the daylight's no strong, crime akin to nicotine I can see you lacking energy But the vices just some traps that've been set Five on it, bet, George Washington a quintet The project ain't a housing system, motherfucker, you are the experiment So beat the trial like a running back in Buffalo Then come back, youngins asking what you running fo' Time the greatest teacher to a child in America Pray to God they see degrees, careers, and their marriages Youth leave too early in this day and age No time for their state of mind to really change Kid get to live, outlook is negativity Fucking up the vibe of everyone in their vicinity Feeble-minded people steady feeding on your misery I'm walking like a legend 'cause I know they tryna rid of me Talking money bag green with envy, motherfucker They are the epitome Feeble-minded people steady feeding on your misery I'm walking like a legend 'cause I know they tryna rid of me Talking money bag green with envy, motherfucker They are the epitome That's how it is when your money isn't straight, right? When the old homie's doing well, meanwhile, movement static, in the same place right? Got you thinking 'bout rekindling old flames So you can put the burner to his neck for gold chains Propane flaming, hot shot from a no-name Karma racing at the speed of bullets hitting your brain Now your fate the same as homie that you bust on Envy is the reason I can never put my trust on Truly mean it when I tell you watch your back Get a sniff of the success and people don't know how to act Fearful of the day that my name is on the map I know there's prolly shadow lurkers that already on attack (fuck) Paranoid of family, how I'm 'posed to let my guard down? Blast mask bandit pull up saying "this is our town Go ahead, turn around and show me where you parked now" Behind the mask, prolly fuck with him the long way Pray to stay away from phrase 'Here Lies Andre' But I'm ready to decease when we all paid, so fuck it Feeble-minded people steady feeding on your misery I'm walking like a legend 'cause I know they tryna rid of me Talking money bag green with envy, motherfucker They are the epitome Feeble-minded people steady feeding on your misery I'm walking like a legend 'cause I know they tryna rid of me Talking money bag green with envy, motherfucker They are the epitome
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