Cheap Print (Writen in Grave)

Gusta ST

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    You niggas are just fans
    Ever looking around for all my past tense
    They try to dirty all my whole plans
    I had to clean record in Wiki, fuck them

    You niggas ask me how I did
    Even if I explain it twice, I know they'll never get me
    'Bro, you just rise, like a celebrity'
    Barely keep all my keys 'cause you cannot open it

    It's clear now what you want
    Watching over my 'Gram trying guess my next stoop, uh
    Niggas are following me, they keep their eyes all on me
    I'm bulletproof, envy's not run through me

    I'm not a God but they wanna be me
    The G's are far, not even close to me
    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy

    Go find yourself, at least try to forget me
    Feel paralyzed when you cannot feel me
    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy

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    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy
    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need -

    That niggas rings so generic
    Writing about cars in they never came in
    Drinks and ho's, parties, easy money
    Just back to real, this isn't L.O. a

    I don't fun at work, I just play with my flow
    That's not my lang, must put my hand in dough
    Here on the top, they don't know what I see
    That's my first 'mix, exterminated them here

    I'd rather ten times fuck me up on an expectancy
    Than finally accept in my life my own class-conscious
    Even in front, I can until break my face
    Is better die inna war
    Written in the grave "I tried win my own space"

    I'm not a God but they wanna be me
    The G's are far, not even close to me
    Smashing this hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy

    Go find yourself, at least try to forget me
    You feel paralised when you cannot feel me
    Smashing this hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy

    Men, I think you need therapy
    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, bro you need therapy
    Smashing these hits while I'm breaking the ceiling
    A cheap print, is a mini-me, you need me up to breathe

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    Composition: Gusta ST

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