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Date of issue: 24.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Artery
Song language: English
Guilty Pleasure |
I know what it is |
Y’all motherfuckers don’t gotta tell me |
I see you hatin' down there in your momma’s basement |
Eatin' your big ole bag o' Cheetos |
Greasy ass fingers smashin' hateful shit into your keyboards |
I know you’re mad at me |
But I love y’all motherfuckers |
I know you’re jam this fucking album |
This your fuckin' shit! |
HA! |
A-A-A-A-All these motherfuckers wanna be like me |
I’m having a grand ole fuckin' time so come and get you a piece |
You wanna try me motherfucker yeah-well nothings for free |
You gotta pay the fuckin' price determinations the fee |
Yeah all these newcomers try to copy my shit |
I’m telling 'em fuck it fuck it suck it you’re just not that legit |
You cannot hang motherfucker so just stick to your niche |
You’ll never do it like I do 'cause you’re a boohoo ass bitch |
I’m going crazy, and circumstance is to blame, between these sleepless nights, |
working all goddamn day |
Aw shit |
Success has come with a price so when you’re contemplating fame you should take |
my advice |
Listen: You’ve gotta be yourself, you’ve got to break the mold, personalities |
are valuable |
Every single day and every single night, jealous people will try to bring you |
down |
Balls to the wall if you’re a real OG |
Hold it down go hard always stay bitch-free |
Never let a motherfucker try to get in the way |
And if they ever try to stop you slap 'em in the face |
So mentally violent, this is a game you cannot win you couldn’t handle all the |
shit I see and hear |
So fucking go |
Fucking assholes and undeserving cunts |
Riding on a cloud of luck until that luck runs out |
Fuck |
Let me see you put it down |
Hard work and dedication that’s what makes an OG |
Get the fuck outta the game if you thought this shit was free |
I got your bitch in front of me and she be sucking this D |
I give her an extra point she calls me Lord Referee |
Banging down south but I can’t guarantee |
That I’ll meet you in my city, but I’ll hit you with the weed |
Racks in the back seat, hoes on their knees |
Saying I’m their guilty pleasure but their boyfriend hates me |