Lyrics Matilda - Zelooperz
Pray
more,
say
less
All
that
talking
made
me
depressed
You
was
stressed
but
never
rocked
no
Payless
I
had
shakes
from
the
crips
to
the
shoes
Show
you
better
than
I
can
tell
you
First
pass
the
'wood
down
like
a
heirloom
And
I
went
through
'em
bare-boo
[?]
lets
face
it
[?]
shot
my
'unc
in
his
face
Tryna
make
sure
that
his
family
ate
He
used
to
paint
portraits
in
the
'pen
See
him
for
a
month,
he
go
right
back
in
I
always
knew
what
it
would
take
Get
rich
or
die
trying
on
the
way
This
shit
remind
me
of
Matilda
Tryna
be
that
fat
boy
with
the
cake
Gluttony,
tryna
rupture
me
Trying
to
get
in
my
head,
but
they
can't
fuck
with
me
I
get
passed,
cuz
the
past
stuck
with
me
Reaper
come
for
me,
but
ain't
nobody
come
for
me
I
got
more
to
do,
nothing
left
to
say
Silence
keep
me
company
cuz
we
relate
When
I
close
my
eyes,
when
I
feel
sane
Used
to
have
these
dreams,
but
now
they
feel
the
same
She
gon'
dog
a
nigga
like
I
deserve
it
I
just
do
her
dirt,
cuz
she
worth
it
Leave
it
scaled
down
filled
up
fortune
That
other
side
still
haven't
split
they
portions
I
know
cuz
I
see
it
with
my
third
eye
And
I
spend
that
money
like
a
turbine
Roullette
gon'
keep
the
tables
turning
They
gon'
bet
they
last
on
my
trick
dice
I
just
take
the
chance,
cuz
they
aiming
for
a
bullseye
And
my
view
looking
like
a
bird's
eye
Fuck
all
that
hoorah
I'm
only
here
to
do
ya
I
send
you
to
your
ruler
[?]
too
high
Thought
you
had
me
for
a
millisecond
That
shit
is
not
effective
You
boys
is
not
eclectic
Tryna
kill
me
you
gon'
need
reflection
Vampire
in
the
mirror,
empty
like
my
semi
Gluttony,
tryna
rupture
me
Trying
to
get
in
my
head,
but
they
can't
fuck
with
me
I
get
passed,
cuz
the
past
stuck
with
me
Reaper
come
for
me,
but
ain't
nobody
come
for
me
I
got
more
to
do,
nothing
left
to
say
Silence
keep
me
company
cuz
we
relate
When
I
close
my
eyes,
when
I
feel
sane
Used
to
have
these
dreams,
but
now
they
feel
the
same
Christian,
but
she
still
ain't
shit
You
gon'
wait
for
that
pussy,
but
her
brain
ain't
hit
Imma
fuck
her
mind,
till
that
pain
ain't
there
Imma
let
that
sit,
till
the
flame
ain't
there
Listen,
fuck
a
rock
on
a
wrist
Can't
rock
like
this
if
your
blood
ain't
thick
Bitches
think
I'm
dying
like
them
Till
I
jump
off
a
building
and
I
fly
up
out
of
there
Distance,
I
can't
die
like
them
Don't
get
high
like
them
I
get
fried
like
fish
Concentrate
my
hits
Can't
avoid
my
bitch
Don't
rock
skinny
jeans
Cuz
the
Glock
don't
fit
I
am
not
like
them
I
don't
stop
like
them
I
need
drugs
in
the
hood
I
am
not
like
them
I
don't
stop
like
them
I
need
drugs
for
a
hug
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6 No
7 Cells
8 Matilda
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