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Israel Dominguez
Israel Dominguez
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Seviin
Seviin
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Last tape flopped, but I came back swingin' Got back in the ring, choked the fat bitch singin' Had to get away for more than a weekend Boy, you think you hot? You only got for a season Yeah, I cooked the beat bitch, whipped it up with season Worked on my craft, while you bitches was sleepin' Now, my eyes wide, I be dreamin' all the time "Time is money," so my money on my mind Lost a good girl, nobody fault but mine Have to take some L's if you really wanna shine "Time comin' lil homie, gotta wait in line" That's what they all told me, but patience hard to find Like Biggie say; "Money, Clothes, and Hoes Only three things that a young nigga knows" What's gon' happen when your funds get low And all of your "bro's," and all of them "hoes" walk out of that door? I remember sleepin' on floors I remember havin' no clothes I remember times was low Now, I gotta get this doe Gotta get money (Money act funny) Remember tellin' mama; "I don't wanna be here no more I don't wanna be here no more" "Please oh mama, please just let me go" I remember sleepin on floors I remember havin no clothes I remember times was low Now, I gotta get this doe Gotta get money (Money act funny) Remember tellin mama; "I don't wanna be here no more I don't wanna be here no more" "Please oh mama, please just let me go" Did this on my own, so who gon stop it? Reppin' Temple, Texas like Cube did Compton The road to the top, is a journey, it's rocky But I'm gon' get it, bitch I'm NOT cocky I give you the picture, but YOU gotta see it I give you the magic, is YOU gon believe it? Knowledge is fruit, but you a bulimic You think you "The best," but bitch you conceited (I'm back) And I'm just humble though Sending them subs my way, why you mumble though? We in the huddle though, me and my team, we ain't gon' fumble hoe We just on "go-go-go," 'case that you didn't know Chasin' the bag and plenty mo' I want one female, NOT plenty hoes I want a big house with PLENTY do's I remember sleepin' on floors I remember havin' no clothes I remember times was low Now, I gotta get this doe Gotta get money (Money act funny) Remember tellin' mama; "I don't wanna be here no more I don't wanna be here no more" "Please oh mama, please just let me go" I remember sleepin on floors I remember havin no clothes I remember times was low Now, I gotta get this doe Gotta get money (Money act funny) Remember tellin mama; "I don't wanna be here no more, I don't wanna be here no more" "Please oh mama, please just let me go"
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