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Deniro Farrar
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Fuck her like I love her, in the morning I'll be gone
Call her and I ignore her, now she blowing up my phone
Nigga this how Biggie felt when he wrote Juicy
Stuck to the script, now I'm starring in the movie
Women used to diss me, now they following my movement
Nigga pay attention, let me show you how I do it
All about the money and power, nigga I get it
What's the point of that if you ain't working on your spirit?
Keep all your excuses baby, I don't want to hear it
Death is all around us, it ain't nobody I'm fearing
Niggas spending pension but my pockets on Rasputia
Tribe all around me, everybody with me shooters
Nigga killed Chief, now I'm riding with the Ruger
Got me searching for peace, I'm meditating like the Buddha
Praying for forgiveness cause they know they did me wrong
Fuck her like I love her, in the morning I'll be gone
Call her and I ignore her, now she blowing up my phone
I say nick-nack paddy-wack, I hit her with the bone
Everybody changing cause they know a nigga on
Story of my life, this ain't just another song
Cooling with the people, nigga that's where you can catch me
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, nigga that's me
Story of my life and can't nobody tell it but me
Dissing all the women that ain't used to wanna fuck me
Remember I was bummy and the bitches called me ugly
Now I'm getting money, everybody say they love me
Story of my life and can't nobody tell it but me
Dissing all the women that ain't used to wanna fuck me
Remember I was bummy and the bitches called me ugly
Now I'm getting money, everybody say they love me
You just know my name, but you don't know my story
It's way too many gimmicks, these rap niggas corny
They asking where I been, cause I been out the mix
Just staying out the way, it keeps me out of shit
I hear the small talking, I see the phony vibes
I can't respect a man that can't look me in my eyes
Run and tell these rap niggas, it's time
For you to change your career field
I see these niggas still running on that treadmill
Heading nowhere fast, huh?
And I bet you sell your fucking soul for that cash, huh?
These niggas opportunists, how could
You say that we ain't never helped you?
Run out of gas and that record label shelved you
We gon' be alright, now either way it goes
I embrace my imperfections, it's nothing to expose
I can't respect these rappers, cause they be on that ho shit
Loyalty is rare so don't hit me with that bro shit
I told DeNiro keep your feet on solid ground
You gon' be the one to make it, don't let 'em bring you down
Put your soul in that music
And know your doubts and hesitation could affect your execution
We juicy
Story of my life and can't nobody tell it but me
Dissing all the women that ain't used to wanna fuck me
Remember I was bummy and the bitches called me ugly
Now I'm getting money, everybody say they love me
Story of my life and can't nobody tell it but me
Dissing all the women that ain't used to wanna fuck me
Remember I was bummy and the bitches called me ugly
Now I'm getting money, everybody say they love me
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