Lyrics Terms+Conditions - kendalldejuan
Yeah
Yeah
yeah
Ay
I
cant
leave
the
crib
unless
I'm
earning
commission
All
these
bitches
yearn
for
attention
They
know
I'm
connected
I
cant
burn
up
these
bridges
Tables
turn
and
its
sickening
People
come
and
go
I'm
not
concerned
positions
I'm
not
concerned
I'm
not
concerned
with...
All
my
haters
get
along
I
watch
them
turn
into
victims
Made
my
money
long
it
look
like
terms
and
conditions
These
are
my
terms
and
conditions
You
know
the
terms
and
conditions
Yeah
yeah
Ay
Please
don't
hype
me
up
Put
that
light
on
your
head
Like
a
good
idea
Hit
and
make
her
sing
Just
like
Aaliyah
Then
I
talk
my
shit
Mohamed
Ali
uh,
yuh
We
ball
no
volley
yuh
CDG
yeah
thats
on
me
but
I
ain't
came
to
play
I
was
taking
pack
from
east
to
west
like
everyday
Tryna
make
like
7 streams
like
7 different
ways
Switch
the
whip
out
when
I
pull
up
these
is
different
plates
ay
She
told
me
whip
out
when
I
pull
up
put
it
on
her
face
Ya
dig
And
I'm
in
her
home
while
you
away
we
playing
different
games
huh
yeah
But
still
I
cant
leave
the
crib
unless
I'm
earning
commission
All
these
bitches
yearn
for
attention
They
know
I'm
connected
I
cant
burn
up
these
bridges
Tables
turn
and
its
sickening
People
come
and
go
I'm
not
concerned
positions
I'm
not
concerned
I'm
not
concerned
with...
All
my
haters
get
along
I
watch
them
turn
into
victims
Made
my
money
long
it
look
like
terms
and
conditions
These
are
my
terms
and
conditions
You
know
the
terms
and
conditions
Ay
ay
ay
ay
yeah
ay
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