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Madonna

Wilson
In this game no lord
I got nothing to lose
When it rains it pours
I kept you flooded in jewels
Ima hustler she love the
Way I'm making it move
Gram bag of madonna
Dancing under the moon
-458
Love the way that it vroom
Brought you with me outta state
Lil baby a goon
I could get that money
Any way that I choose
Told her life is a game
I ain't playing to lose

Wilson
Used to pop it in the club
She was my baretta
Had you riding with a king
You was my Coretta
Cuffed up on my wrist
Like italian leather
Diamond bezzle on the watch
Saying now or never
Ask where I got them bills
On my new endeavors
Bank teller started putting two and two together
Go getter I could never be with you forever
Walking out and throwing tantrums like you lou pinella
Blood is thicker than water
What I used to tell her
Fell in love with a hustler
Shorty tutta bella
Buying tickets in the winter
Let her choose the weather
New sweater goose feather
Looking like cruella
One of ones in the dresser
And they handstitched
Cocaine on my cuffs
Call it like dandruff
Mo money mo problems
That they can't fix
Thats the thing about life
She's a damn bitch

Wilson
In this game no lord
I got nothing to lose
When it rains it pours
I kept you flooded in jewels
Ima hustler she love the
Way I'm making it move
Gram bag of madonna
Dancing under the moon
458
Love the way that it vroom
Brought you with me outta state
Lil baby a goon
I could get that money any way that I choose
Told her life is a game
I ain't playing to lose

Pepe
Caught my first sale out in Ferndale
Working with the ghost white capsule
Make you turn pale
The cook live 50 yards down a dirt trail
One hit I bet you feel it in your bone marrow
White madonna break em down til they so frail
Have you selling all your shit like a yard sale
God helped me shake the devil off my coattails
Make a blind man see
Like I wrote braille
-12 years in the game
Aint a word stale
One verse got you feeling like you touched the third-rail
This game run through my veins
Like the Holy Grail
Holy Ghost taking over
Help me tip the scale
Bitches clinging on my skin
Told her clip her nails
Tryna turn me to a psycho
Christian Bale
Make you look over your shoulder
When you get the mail
My shooter show up on your door
Like a Christmas Carol

Wilson Hook
In this game no lord
I got nothing to lose
When it rains it pours
I kept you flooded in jewels
Ima hustler she love the
Way I'm making it move
Gram bag of madonna
Dancing under the moon
458
Love the way that it vroom
Brought you with me outta state
Lil baby a goon
I could get that money
Any way that I choose
Told her life is a game I ain't playing to lose
I got nothing to lose, flooded
Still she making it move baby, you go girl
Madonna