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The label made me loose my poetry
'Cause a couple fucking DJ's made a hundred million dollars
I put a strain on my family
I feel guilty feeling sad 'cause there are bigger world horrors
Smooth talker
Oh, you scheming motherfucker
Always acting like my father, yeah
I was a loose cannon
'Til you burnt me, I was branded
Signed the papers I was handed, like
You came in through the kitchen
Like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money
Get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown
I'm a made man now, OH
This ain't gonna end well
You came in through the kitchen
Like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money
Get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown
I'm a made man now, oh
This ain't gonna end well
Stayed in the dark for about a year
Had to hustle on the side so I could get my brain right, and
It put a shame on my family
I feel guilty feeling sad 'cause there are bigger world horrors
Smooth talker
Oh, you charming motherfucker
Always acting like my father, yeah
(Okay)
You came in through the kitchen
Like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money
Get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown
I'm a made man now, oh
This ain't gonna end well
Get your money, money
Get your, get your money right
Get your money, money, get your
This ain't gonna end well
Get your money, money
Get your, get your money right
Get your money, money, get your
This ain't gonna end well
In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase
In the ganglands of my heart
You're the piece I can't erase
You came in through the kitchen
Like you're good, goodfellas, oh
Get your money, money
Get your money right
Oh, heavy is the crown
I'm a made man now, oh
This ain't gonna end well
Get your money, money
Get your, get your money right
Get your money, money, get your
This ain't gonna end well
Get your money, money
Get your, get your money right
Get your money, money, get your
This ain't gonna end well
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