Death of Dawn

Ya bitch fuckin with me
Had to where her
Where her man's at
You wanna hit a lick but I know
That you can plan that
I'm a different type of breed
Lick ya mamma on 4.5
Now I'm talking interest rates
Had to gauge your interest rate
Only real estate I'm looking for
Is your girls place
Yeah she slim in the waist
But I can't look at the face
That's the only front that I won't take
Your brain looking like shitty cake
All your thoughts half baked
And all my girls got cake
Man you're looking really jealous
No, I won't wait
Imma fly
Change the tides
Sign a label
Over night
Imma blow
Yea I'm bi
I get money
Over time
Switch my flow
Serpentine

All my songs
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But Don't think than I am
The funny man
Cuz I can switch up my whole vibe its so easy
Run circles round you now you're looking real queasy

Triple sake
And moneret
I got the money to do this fun
Your struggling hard
Please take care of your son
I'm working hard and preparing for nun

Better look out when I black out the sun
Death of dawn
Bitch I am not done
You love that girl
And think she is the one
But I fucked her raw
Then I had to run

You take days to write your shit
I need 15 minutes and I'll spit
Google docs is where it is
All my shit in
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Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Stevens
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