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machiavelli. - comvtose lyrics

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i stole percs i can′t wait to flip it
day*trippin
i trapped in the civic

civil rights don’t give a
f*ck bout no b*tch sh*t
all my b*tches
ass filled with lipids
pay attention
shifting
b*tching about how i got the sickest
the biggest
he dangerous
he got the stainless
and he into entertainment
nameless f*ckers think they can be famous
they think we acquainted
chains hangin bangs changing
20k bet on the rangers
our blocks don′t got ranges
sights came optional
b*tches in thigh high stockings and
its impossible
to be beside me we incomparable
unstoppable
drop top cop dodging on em
odell beckham
lord bless us
armrests on the maybach em
louis vuitton badges
shangri*la penthouse
rentals
fentanyls
bankrolls
bank tellers know me
cause i go in on a daily
breakfast at gordon ramseys
we eating french toast
my bank go
so crazy
valentino
cappuccino in the all white rolls
i go by ghost
machiavelli woah
mussolini in rome
party with pop smoke
my pops woke
flop tropes
the pistol totes
the b*tch is woke
bloated hoes tryna put on a flute
fast cars less bars
blessed car
3 am in new york with the devil
we went up 90 levels
empire stare
jay z
swae lee
im lean sipping
we pimpin
b*tch ass filled with lipids
fit in
with the crowd no doubt
maseratis
dropping bodies
rich like roddie
time tick but my watch don’t
sh*t go round rims forgiato
borderline
schizo
this sh*t go
we lay low
that ho
got tits tho
i want to get famous enough that i got groupie hoes
its no the real me i put on a show
levels to this sh*t dante’s inferno
so fire magma flow
im the k!ller
the illest
k!lling the realest
the billers
nun of ya business
removing the balance
cut the umbilical cord
the list from the forbes
pray to the lord
that i get there one day
some day
we all stay
where i go we all go
dante′s inferno
cerberus my trio
im ballin like t*st*cl*s
might do a massacre
the way i′m shooting like curry with the basketball
these f*ckers ain’t hood they lives in a cul de sac
im just tryna ball
they want me neutered
these b*tches get nuder
im on my all black martin luther
need a b*tch older than me sum like a cougar
its later or sooner
i went to the jeweller
bought some ice made it cooler
im out in barcelona
im a culer
my life ain′t written by seuss its a bad ending
i need some juice i need some good mending
im doing the best just to stay trending
smoking on jamaican reefer palms straight from the antilles
look
like jayz said
i apologize for all the women i
womanize
f*ck it
menage a trois with me
please lord just k!ll me
strike me down
but first put a crown on me cause d*mn
i deserve it
reverse it
remember it
my name
cause the fame
almost done came

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