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Let Me In
BOY $COUT GATSBY
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I signed up on a contract, they said that they gon' let me in
Cheque clearin' when? Bought a house that's up on settlement
Sleep once, my mama watch me up on Letterman
Forecast, my neck gettin' wet, I'm the weatherman
Yeah, I'm the better man
Know you seen what I did
And now I know that you know that you could never can
I'm a whole different specimen
Me and all my boys pull up in form like regiment
I ain't new to this shit, I shoot my shot just like a veteran
Blade in your ribs, now you bent over like Marilyn
I said what I said because I'm off of my medicine
You ran when you ran 'cause you filled with adrenaline
Feel bad for them, man, 'cause my brothers be pressin' him
When stakes are really high, you all turn into gelatine
And lucky that lately I be tryna act a gentleman
Otherwise, I cut them to pieces like they was venison
Yeah, lately I be up in my element
And God watchin' over, write my name in the Testament
He up on my side in case I decide to go test a man
Spittin' holy water, every verse I be blessin' them
Let me in again
I've been on a bend
For too long, too long
I signed up on a contract, they said that they gon' let me in
Cheque clearin' when? Bought a house that's up on settlement
Sleep once, my mama watch me up on Letterman
Forecast, my neck gettin' wet, I'm the weatherman
Yeah, I'm the better man
Know you seen what I did
And now I know that you know that you could never can
I'm a whole different specimen
Me and all my boys pull up in form like regiment
I ain't new to this shit, I shoot my shot just like a veteran
Blade in your ribs, now you bent over like Marilyn
I said what I said because I'm off of my medicine
You ran when you ran 'cause you filled with adrenaline
Feel bad for them, man, 'cause my brothers be pressin' him
When stakes are really high, you all turn into gelatine
And lucky that lately I be tryna act a gentleman
Otherwise, I cut them to pieces like they was venison
Yeah, lately I be up in my element
And God watchin' over, write my name in the Testament
He up on my side in case I decide to go test a man
Spittin' holy water, every verse I be blessin' them
Let me in again
I've been on a bend
For too long, too long
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