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Onomanapia
Grandmother Maria
Praying I can see her
When I finally meet the gates of heaven
Copped some elevens
Sent y'all address
Barely been to practice
Wonder where my ass been
I been sitting here wondering where y'all been
Where yall at

That right there is common courtesy
Probably never heard of me
Didn't do it purposely
Put them on the earth with me
Hulk boom Hercules
Burn them to the third degree
Barley got the urgency
Ambulance emergency
Call 9-1-1 they come slowly
If I gave y'all one than y'all owe me
Can't buy my soul and can't own me
But the old me's still the old me
OGs
They gone let him do the drugs until he ODs
They said there's no need
He's a dope fein
Locked up on the codeine
With the cold feet
And they tryna get it back to him low key
My aunt called just told me I should call more
Still tryna find my soul and Waldo
I'm ball hogging cause they giving me the ball more
I had listen for a while so I could talk more

Dont waste that time young man
You only get a little bit of it
Dont waste no second
No minute
No hour
No day
No month
No year
No century
No decade
None of that
Don't matter where you come from
If you got it
You got it

Onomanapia
Grandmother Maria
Praying I can see her
When I finally meet the gates of heaven
Copped some elevens
Sent y'all address
Barely been to practice
Wonder where my ass been
I been sitting here wondering where y'all been
Where y'all at

Written by:
Damian Gaetano

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