Alfredo

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    (Yea, yuh)
    (Yea, yuh)
    (Yea)
    Blow the money every turn just for the same thing
    Bad money come and come in at the storm drain
    Take 30 minutes for a fish and eat weed brains
    And why you laughin' at me we droppin' the same way
    I brought my knife to a gun fight
    Charge at the people with bullets
    One day I'm angry and shit dead
    All day it's all fucking bullshit
    Walk round all day feelin useless
    No one can tell me no different
    Watch yourself, walkin' out
    Grab the key up your list is
    Suck and frown, when I'm down
    Walkin' round, with persistence
    I can flee, I can't shoot, I can't aim
    You'rе low hit this
    They made us sing for grace is fakе
    Was forced upon our face
    This place gets you outside
    Take him the alfredo sauce gon' cook up
    You tell the kid to look down and we gonna look up
    I can't even pick it out and how we pull up
    And even if you're all down I'm still gon' be shook up
    (Yuh, ay)
    They put me as a look out
    Cops come around and I tell them what to put down
    Sticks comin out bullets flyin' through the court now
    I can't even think while I'm duckin' through the bush now
    (Uh, yuh)
    Sorry that's your baby, cops came in drug busts on the daily
    Parents plead they sick fuck the kami
    My mind splits I can't think so straightly (yuh)
    Tell me where you're tryin to go, for this week (yeah)
    In my mind limited love because I cannot sleep (yeah)
    And you can take me hate me please just don't play me down
    And I can take ya maybe I need to get ya out if this town
    (Yuh)

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    I can't even seem to get it out right now
    Everyone is lookin like a clown right now
    Had to keep proposing with a frown right now
    And I could say what I want I would say bite down
    The envious side of me wanna fight right now
    Disagree with me we give a fuck so you can shut up
    This pussy barely saying anything so you can run up
    And they don't give a fuck bruh
    I barely load the gun up, for yo ass get done up
    Boy you better listen when she call you up for supper
    Fly like the wind in the middle of the summer
    Chicken noodle alfredo sauce get caught up
    Like what up
    You say what's the point to those tests
    And I say fuck that shit I'll take death
    And I can't close my eyes and just rest anymore
    Rhyme by the time late night penny board
    And I can't even think about this shit because I'm bored
    I'm freakin' out they shot me and they messin' up my board
    Yeah I might just take the easy way outside the back door
    What the fuck was this plan of attack we on the ad for
    Yeah I'm actin all panicky passin' out on the black floor
    Throw my guts on the canopy what was all of that for
    I can't even complete this shit man I gotta think more
    Yeah I'm feelin defeated, walkin' out a liquor store
    Fight into a minute
    Maybe all this shit is happening this four I can freeze it and never this
    I can't see anything, I can't see in front of me at all

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