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mg sleepy – pastor sleep pt. 2 lyrics

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i jus+ i jus wokeup

b+tch, yo n+ggas broke bunch of fake hustlers (fake hustlers)
that n+gga never slapped a bag he work at dave n buster’s (dave n buster’s)
see my uncle running 50 up and i don’t weigh cutlers (weigh cutlers)
that’s when i used to middle man but now i stay dumping (stay dumping)
they want me talking on this beat so let me say something, f+ck my old friends i cut em off cause n+ggas snake flunky (snake flunky)
really it ain’t making sense if it dont make money (new money)
how you go and bite the hand that fеd you now yo ass hungry (ass hungry)
he got designer on his jеans but n+ggas ass funky (ass funky)
i can tell by how he put it on he never had money (had money)
you wasn’t sliding out them whips you was the gas pumper (gas pumper)
i get evil with my mask on they call me black f+cker (black f+cker)
n+ggas hate me round this b+tch but i+ aight, n+ggas hate me round this b+tch but i ain’t chris tucker (chris tucker)
how the f+ck you walk around with herp sayin yo lip busted (lip busted)
this b+tch’ll never hit the whip cause she been d+ck suckin (d+ck suckin)
f+ck you and f+ck yo mom too and yo big cousin (big cousin)
and i tote some big sh+t it’ll really flip something (flip something)
f+ck around and shoot this fat b+tch until the clip rusty (clip rusty)
i know some n+ggas wanna die because they b+tch ugly (b+tch ugly)
see n+ggas fumble everyday because they too clumsy, n+ggas takin l’s and i be somewhere getting new money (new money)
i’m only laughing at these n+ggas cause they too funny (too funny)
bro done took a n+gga out his cheese and bought like 2 puppy’s (2 puppy’s)

b+tch, yo n+ggas broke bunch of fake hustlers (fake hustlers)
that n+gga never slapped a bag he work at dave n buster’s (dave n buster’s)
see my uncle running 50 up and i don’t weigh cutlers (weigh cutlers)
that’s when i used to middle man but now i stay dumping (stay dumping)
they want me talking on this beat so let me say something, f+ck my old friends i cut em off cause n+ggas snake flunky (snake flunky)
really it ain’t making sense if it dont make money (new money)
how you go and bite the hand that fed you now yo ass hungry (ass hungry)
he got designer on his jeans but n+ggas ass funky (ass funky)
i can tell by how he put it on he never had money (had money)
you wasn’t sliding out them whips you was the gas pumper (gas pumper)
i get evil with my mask on they call me black f+cker (black f+cker)
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