Roman revenge

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Roman revenge
Never ever pay rent
Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
I work hard for everything i get
Like sally mae on college debt
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head
Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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tyniah
Member since December 7 2014

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