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For The Record

Spacy Gabbana
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Maiden, She was Baiting She was Haitian She was taken? Lucky for me I got patience "Spacy you 'gon be a star soon" yes I can taste it Payroll after a Payroll we keep on chasing I like pretty girls, fast cars, they chasing I like AMGs, NASCAR, we racing I put my trust in you, girl I was forsaken I put my trust in you girl I feel forsaken Riding through the Gardener Express we sliding through the highway I made a couple lefts on crossroads hope we went the right way I was an Angry Yute for what, I'd crash out for no reason But if it ain't about no money Then I'm fucking leaving For The Record None you niggas in my sector For The Record We play chess, they playing checkers For The Record I don't wanna check for Chester For The Record You a clown, you niggas jesters Chasing all my dreams I do it for my team If we playing how they playing then a nigga playing cosplay Tell me how it is and don't you lie to me Pour the deuce inside my cup it got me spinning like a Just like a record You got my head spinning like records Just for the record, Grimace got me feeling better For The Record I Dropped B after I met her, that bitch was crazy I dropped T after I met her We might slide and just blick 'em yea I be booling with sum demons they might turn him to a victim yeah Time to show them what they missing yeah Fell out with a couple niggas I can't lie that I still miss 'em yea I still miss 'em yea I still miss 'em I still miss 'em yea I still miss 'em I still miss 'em yea I still miss 'em I be booling with sum niggas they might turn him to a victim Maiden, She was Baiting She was Haitian She was taken? Lucky for me I got patience "Spacy you 'gon be a star soon" yes I can taste it Payroll after a Payroll we keep on chasing I like pretty girls, fast cars, they chasing I like AMGs, NASCAR, we racing I put my trust in you, girl I was forsaken I put my trust in you girl I feel forsaken Riding through the Gardener Express we sliding through the highway I made a couple lefts on crossroads hope we went the right way I was an Angry Yute for what, I'd crash out for no reason But if it ain't about no money Then I'm fucking leaving For The Record None you niggas in my sector For The Record We play chess, they playing checkers For The Record I don't wanna check for Chester For The Record You a clown, you niggas jesters