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Rich Brian The Sailor The time flies when you spend your nights in the Westin I'm on stage alone what is you doing with 5 men, hit up record stores to see if my new sh*t has sold out yet, and we don't aim at all but we hit all of the targets, man I'm h*lla spiritual my soul is nothing to f**k with Woke up with a b**ch, we didn't have a conversation man she just creamed on my d**k, don't get involved in altercations got too much fame for this sh*t, made so much money I forgot about like who paid for this sh*t I got used to destruction so I'm always causin problems, the only difference between me and you is you're the bad one, I do not socialize with these rappers I just destroy em, when times are good I do not pull my phone out I enjoy em Uh, uh, you're making me mad, bad energy man where my Palo Santo at, told her don't f**k me cuz this sh*t get sentimental fast, but she didn't listen we was on the devil's lettuce wrap (laughs) I'm feelin pressure from my job lately Pissed off, with the heat drawn, man I'll neva, stop ventin til the beat stop, when the beat drop get setup for action, I just mind my own man I don't write disses I just write songs, but then again if nobody gets hurt then where's the fun Woke up this morning Nothing to eat 'Open. Your. Eye.' Uhh what the f**k are you talking about? 'No Mister,' she said. But can you answer this question of mine? Where do we go when we die? What is the meaning of life? |
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