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free breakfast for children – mindless lyrics

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[verse: ghais guevara]
you might be black but ya life never mattered
i win the war and the fights and the battles
seein my face when he flip thru the channels
if he want beef then im bringin the cattle
you love that b+tch but im f+ckin her better
glocky a thot it be hittin whoever
bought the off white off the white that i sold
hit from the back like a spain pick and roll
they point a finger to n+ggas who told
all my outsiders be stayin in gold
made you a mil and left us in the cold
that’s the type sh+t that turn me into stonе
we got them sticks that be brеaking them bones
words never hurt but it made me a stack
love me for all the sh+t that you lack
k!ll yaself, n+gga i need me a pack
he shot ya mans but you givin em dap
why you be askin where b+tches be at?
b+tch, you the b+tch so the b+tches be mad
where you be at when its time to attack
+shot+ ah sh+t
glocky went off while she dance on my lap
claim that he muk but he dont be with ummah
when n+ggas be puttin the city on back
stay ten toes, never make a misstep
plottin on my b+tch i think they like the way my miss step
tryna go from rapper to a trapper think you missed steps
why you got a vest? all my hittas trained to hit necks
never brought a woman in my beef i got respect
call my shoota tevin campbell always hit the same s+x
well unless that woman be a cop then that’s free game
one shot, two shot, headshot, no shame
i flip the b+tch like a anagram, d+ck on her chin cause she can’t take a inch
she a freak, im a sl+t, thats a synonym
need me the milk and the sugar, the chocolate, vanilla, and even the cinnamon
know i’ll regret and i’ll need to repent but tonight baby girl im a sinnerman
i left my mark on the city they trackin the dirt that i do in my timberlands



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