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Performed By: A Flexx
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Alexander Bing




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Cant con me out my soul for no fame
Cant con me out my soul for no fame
I been playin 2k all my life so I know the game
Smiling for the picture still would frame me
I'm thinking bout ways out when I go in it's just for safety
Don't copy me
That's copy cat lil pussy Tommy boy
I don't know what I did to you
Tell me why you envy
I gave up way too many shots so now I got the final say
Let's just say I miss it
I'm gon' charge it to the game
I'm like Phil Jackson with the shit can't be Greg Poppovich
Say I'm always starting shit I told you I can't you play the bench
Greener on my side
On that side it's gon' get scarier
Don't throw up that sign
When you go into that area
It must be a sign from the universe
I heard that they love a Sagittarius
Couldn't go just bury me
Have to bury all of us
Swear I can never get enough
Don't be acting rowdy off that liquor it just turn me up
I know that she love you but you really just be boring her
Box a nigga I can work these hands
Pick yo order up
Nigga like me do whatever even when I'm 41
This shit unordinary
I'm extraordinary
Bitch I did it first
You can even go let Soulja Tell 'Em
Cant con me out my soul for no fame
I been playin 2k all my life so I know the game
Smiling for the picture still would frame me
I'm thinking bout ways out when I go in it's just for safety
Don't copy me
That's copy cat lil pussy Tommy boy
I don't know what I did to you
Tell me why you envy
I gave up way too many shots so now I got the final say
Let's just say I miss it
I'm gon' charge it to the game
A spelling bee the way I live my life
Cause no I cannot be corrected
Deep end where I'm swimming I been deep in
I been too invested
I stay at the crib countin chicken you can say I'm nesting
Eat my dick up like it's Nestle
I ain't really trynna wrestle
Aye
And if the shoe don't fit then you can't be my Cinderella
But if that shoe fit baby come and get this extra special
I feel like I'm heaven sent the way god send the devil
And I can't let him win
That's a f*cking never
Yeah
Cant con me out my soul for no fame bitch I know the game
Bitch I know the shit
I'm too legit
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Cant con me out my soul for no fame
Cant con me out my soul for no fame
I been playin 2k all my life so I know the game
Smiling for the picture still would frame me
I'm thinking bout ways out when I go in it's just for safety
Don't copy me
That's copy cat lil pussy Tommy boy
I don't know what I did to you
Tell me why you envy
I gave up way too many shots so now I got the final say
Let's just say I miss it
I'm gon' charge it to the game
I'm like Phil Jackson with the shit can't be Greg Poppovich
Say I'm always starting shit I told you I can't you play the bench
Greener on my side
On that side it's gon' get scarier
Don't throw up that sign
When you go into that area
It must be a sign from the universe
I heard that they love a Sagittarius
Couldn't go just bury me
Have to bury all of us
Swear I can never get enough
Don't be acting rowdy off that liquor it just turn me up
I know that she love you but you really just be boring her
Box a nigga I can work these hands
Pick yo order up
Nigga like me do whatever even when I'm 41
This shit unordinary
I'm extraordinary
Bitch I did it first
You can even go let Soulja Tell 'Em
Cant con me out my soul for no fame
I been playin 2k all my life so I know the game
Smiling for the picture still would frame me
I'm thinking bout ways out when I go in it's just for safety
Don't copy me
That's copy cat lil pussy Tommy boy
I don't know what I did to you
Tell me why you envy
I gave up way too many shots so now I got the final say
Let's just say I miss it
I'm gon' charge it to the game
A spelling bee the way I live my life
Cause no I cannot be corrected
Deep end where I'm swimming I been deep in
I been too invested
I stay at the crib countin chicken you can say I'm nesting
Eat my dick up like it's Nestle
I ain't really trynna wrestle
Aye
And if the shoe don't fit then you can't be my Cinderella
But if that shoe fit baby come and get this extra special
I feel like I'm heaven sent the way god send the devil
And I can't let him win
That's a f*cking never
Yeah
Cant con me out my soul for no fame bitch I know the game
Bitch I know the shit
I'm too legit
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Writer: Alexander Bing
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