| Hey yo, saw the writing on the wall, try to play it off
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| Champagne showers pain, I spray it off
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| From the Midwest, winter time, lay it up
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| Bitches cold, looking like you gonna pay or what
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| Looking like another night of fornication
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| My imperfections, I can work on being patient
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| Nobody knows but the Lord, blood on my swore
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| Borrowed time on my hands, trouble mind
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| Sip wine, burgundy, I know you heard of me
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| Indeed, it’s high jacking, not a burglary
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| I’m numb to the dumb shit, a dumb skull
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| Getting scared from a synagogue, guard it, bro
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| I don’t wanna hear shit, but to beat that pig
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| My sea laughing, all this counting money going crazy
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| Hard work, man, is easy, our niggas lazy
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| Fine line between foolishness and bravery
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| I see clear when it’s hazy, my horizons broaden
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| Eyes wide by what I brought in surprise
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| Puff cigars while the sun rise
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| Good fellow, all my niggas wise guys
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| In the high raj, drunk off '
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| Bitches know I get the gold, Rumpelstiltskin
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| Say my name, yeah, say my name
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| Baby, say my name |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Godspeed , by - Willie the Kid. Song from the album Aquamarine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп