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Red Cafe - His Story

Hold up, [?] with the church, I signed the bad boy
Got right the work,
Puff dropped the bag off on my door step
I'm a killer, I get paid for assassins more or less
No time to wonder where Craig Mac at
I been in the kitchen making fish snapback
RP Biggy, we still kept the faith
D rock still got you Jesus peace in the safe
What the fuck?
Hey yo, who [?] run that shit back, God damn

I got nothing but authentic conversations for you suckers
Believe that
I [?] all the homes get they time
Dynamic uno

Hold up, [?] with the church, I signed the bad boy
Got right the work,
Puff dropped the bag off on my door step
I'm a killer, I get paid for assassins more or less
No time to wonder where Craig Mac at
I been in the kitchen making fish snapback
RP Biggy, we still kept the faith
D rock still got you Jesus peace in the safe

Me, 10 years consecutive balling
While you locking up these hoes
Started think you the sergeant
I'm shooting game at a bitch, that's for target practice
Gave her a couple hundreds, cause her a target mattress
Thug life till I die I'm on my Machiavelli
These niggas actig like girls, Tyler Perry
I holler good morning and holler goodbye
I've shooters with me, all wanna be the bulls eye
Life is suspended, G pass valley
They love me down Miami ask rose and callie
My ball of all niggas [?]
So I get to them cheaper

I got the grands on sell, how we do it on the east side
My nigga [?] real nigga with a b line
We're stacking dirty money, pockets looking chubby
Clientele got the flow
Might shake that niggas let it go

[?] me and LO stay down, look, got the weight up
They locked up Jacob, for wash up dirty money
But they gonna do to me, I fuck them dirty money
My pockets looking chubby, they say I'm getting chubby
They see me with the money [?]
They say I'm getting money
I keep 9 M&M's guess I'm shady
The jewel's gray like my first name Mason
Last Friday, y'all was acting like [?]
But this Friday I be expecting that payday
The work on the block, they bubble like champagne
Now Benjamin's behind me like Andre's last name
My Columbian connect Javier Winning
Putting numbers up now y'all can wait for next [?]
We got it moving, it's in the [?] hall
That boy and the girl, it's fucking [?] what else

I got the grands on sell, how we do it on the east side
My nigga [?] real nigga with a b line
We're stacking dirty money, pockets looking chubby
Clientele got the flow
Might shake that niggas let it go.

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