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T.shirt - Butterfly Collar lyrics

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[Intro]

Remember always

That the wise man walks with his head bowed

Humble like the dust

Ah, butterfly collar, best for a 5 dollars

You are NY goller, you tryina say hi holler

Bartender serving beer, I’m tryina buy one bottle

Always thinking not shit bitch

And I’m die tryina better us, I better be

Better you, a better me

Went from fussing to this mavado for 5 70

Still shopping, still is my therapy

And it just so happens, I’m shopper than I’ve ever been

Momentarily, friends get cut

2 bank accounts, where the ...

Yeah you came this far, question where you went...

Benz truck outside ... looking stupid

Even his friend niggas bill look like he do shit

Student till I’m fucking dead,

Truing for the right bitch

Why the fuck you judging me

You been feeling righteous

Give me a reason to play it wise

And I might just spiteful bitch have it

Like somebody hit that light switch

Uh, confession of a non conformist

Confrontation turns me on a little

What you call this?

Drunk daily like it’s rum coming out the faucets

Hood nigga still snapping pictures out the cars

It’s raw sex, more or less, boogie cut it’s flawless

Domino got bitches like

He not tall but he ...

Killing everything that comes across my desk

Till I’ma hunt ... more in death, fuck it, it’s good

Voice warming shit

Just can’t start it

When the phone rings, let it be some money calling

My honey calling, success to me is pointing the countries and touching all of them

Me and good people in touch in all of them

Making pretty bitches laughing maybe touching all of them

Half kidding, forbidden apple half bitten

New deal on the table and my back spitting

My brother says I’m good with words

I’m just fact driven

Nah, I must admit, karmas and new shit

Will have you acting different

First class writing got me riding on first class

Nowadays I’m laying vocals on the first pass

Niggas falling for bitches with pussies like a thirst track

I walked your eyes 3 blocks, she wasn’t worth that

Sour on deck, showers ex, plying through the ...

Let the powers that be power the jet

Follow me to the next

Destination on the west

That’s my ...is clear and my mind resets

She shows me that she misses me with sloppy hair

Thinking to myself this reminds be best

Goes for next years, include the wilest fess

And some silk shit, work is so I kill the shit.

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