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cookin soul - guillotine lyrics

[sample]
go tell your boss
i need a million dollars
you got hit you better pop those
[?] movin’ like the stop hoes
underground potholes
the [?] holes
come on now listen g’
[verse 1]
into the dragon+like bruce lee
telematic i capture a movie
i’m sh+tting on n+ggas like 2, 3
ain’t sh+t lil ’bout this uzi
man this sh+t heavy duty
god forbid i gotta use the toolie
your cast is on roolie
i’m talking gold i attract booty
anotha message from yours truly
i came a long way
my momma proud like trudy (true dat)
so f+ck a judge judy
only god can judge me

and get gloomy
dark clouds over tha city
gang power like 50
control this sh+t like it was midi
tha definition of litty
kick my feet up watch the money makе itself
herbs of vesiblеs that be nutritious
health is wealth
you think you woke cuz you took a little c+mos ?
there’s more to it than a little information in a kiosk
all i do is hit prs with these bars
30 ass to grey [?]
i’m far ahead of ya’ll
my style go against the laws of physics
“i+keny” keep dropping like this
who else did it?
i cut some n+ggas off for biting my sauce
tryna jack+shawn
you can’t steal light from a boss
you can’t compare the dude’s who wack
you and your hood flossin’
i’m in your hood giving back
in all those circumstances that opposites attract
what’s an assault rifle to a mother+f+cking back
i’m an assault rifle in you’s mother+f+cking neck
i can either spray you with the raid or hit you with the smack
later smack down with the people’s elbow
h+ll no
that i’ll make my words stick like velcro
kick my feet up and watch the money make itself
kick my feet up and watch the money make itself
kick my feet up and watch the money make itself
[sample]
simple mathematics
no one’s f+cking with that, huh
it’s simple mathematics
[?]
check it out!
try to get the gold
[verse 2]
you got hit you better pop those
[?] movin’ like the stop hoes
through underground potholes
moroccos
[background]
tryna’ get the gold
check it out!
[verse 3]
come on now, listen chick
[background]
i was in like this to all ya’ll out here who expire
you know
it’s like my man said [?] self
that means be realistic
for you to understand me
i’m the type of brother that my definition of success is not for me to be somewhere with a bunch of [?] or something, all by myself
that will never work for me

- cookin soul lyrics

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