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tellecautio - game 33 lyrics

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(33) (game!)

i look at my symbol the number is 3
and yo off brand forces, i know those are free
you want every girl, you wanna be me
my ex really think “money grows on trees”

you a simp every day, you losing a dime
you go off on me, but you wasting my time
i don’t find you funny, you think you a mime
you say you don’t fold, but you just broke your spine
you think you a god like american dad
you a hoe, and yo brother, y’all look like a rat
and i’m taking my girl to nevada, las vegas, we gone have 8 kids, ima give them the cash

and you say you a skater, no lie that was cap
and y’all talk about jane, and then call her a f+g
and then all of my homies, was calling her fat
and i’m not saying names, so get off my lap

she never believe in me she said i’m a screw up
and she wanted me back, and right after i blew up
and you wasn’t there, when i needed my 2 cups
i try to get confidence, you are my good luck

but sike i lied, you don’t got a man
i go to the beach, i’m getting a tan
i jump on the floor, i’m playing with sand
i jump off a board, i flew as i ran

and where was you at when i needed your help?
you said i won’t make it, you said ima fail
i felt like i was falling in a wishing well
i start feeling worried feel like i’m in h+ll

i start making money, i start getting broke
and now everyone hates me, and i have no hope
and no one can help me follow on my dreams
i mind as well quit, and i guess this ain’t me
i look at my symbol the number is 3
and yo off brand forces, i know those are free
you want every girl, you wanna be me
my ex really think “money grows on trees”

you a simp every day, you losing a dime
you go off on me, but you wasting my time
i don’t find you funny, you think you a mime
you say you don’t fold, but you just broke your spine

you think you a god like american dad
you a hoe, and yo brother, y’all look like a rat
and i’m taking my girl to nevada, las vegas, we gone have 8 kids, ima give them the cash

and you say you a skater, no lie that was cap
and y’all talk about jane, and then call her a f+g
and then all of my homies, was calling her fat
and i’m not saying names, so get off my lap



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