Sincerest Don - Stranded

Wash ya hands, before the Sinner pray
200k, I'm worth M, pls insinuate
It was lawyer fees that f*** that day and date
Back on the blade, moving weight flipping dinner plates
This dirty game I just can't escape
My dawg did the race before they found out where he lay
Now I'm sleepin wit my eyes wide
With memoirs of Pop hangin out his Buick RM, pulling drive boys
Time fly, I got the same killer pose
Yet I'm two deep, two seats, two centerfolds, yes
Granny like baby, you gotta cleanse ya soul
But I'm too close to, not to get gold, in these Olympic Scotties
Label lobbies, pocket full of shake and bake
Feel like I'm Ricky Bobby, and they goin sh** me prolly
So f** it, I gotta load, for a rainy day
A b*** out the pj's, like Macey Gray, up in training day
Left me stranded, now I'm back pitching overhanded
And breakin day, just caught a play, near my auntie Janet
Grower sold em way too low, I'm tryna not to panic
Must think its Kansas, whole load, seeds like Pomegranate
Hit young fella face to face, no more dirty dancing
He missed his last couple, and I ain't for the micro manage Had a WB
Upon a time, we was Pierre and Tana
More white than Spanish, out the lake
We call em country grammar
A healthy habit, never came wit the George Costanza
Good business, he was trappin wit sum table manners
Old pieces went AWOL, so I'm out Atlanta
Dancer from the Chi, caught my eye, I was cruising Candler
6 Months later, back out Hampton, master of madness
Two Nike bags, one with clothes, and one with Grants and Jackson's
Left me stranded, now I'm back pitching overhanded
And breakin day, just caught a play, near my auntie Janet's

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W. Fendell

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