Take your time
No, please, baby
It's the last you'll get
Just observin'
You don't look so good
Is it the judge
Or just your own anguish?
And fuck, my bad
I didn't mean to answer so late
I was busy with a campaign
I forgot about the time
But cheers, I'm late
Man, I'm glad it's just my old mates
Man, I'm glad there's not a new case
Man, I'm glad to be home
I know
I know you think your better on your own
Smooth walker, big talker in the city
But don't forget who helped you get that throne
Ya tough, hot shit
You can't hide from what you molded
You can't hide from who you scolded
You can't hide from what you've sewn
But cheers, you're late!
Ain't you glad it's just your old mates?
Ain't you glad there's not a new case?
Ain't you glad to be home?
And shit, my luck
There's somebody tryna spike my cup
Thought you'd like it?
Man, you're full of shit
Damn, I need to be alone
Cheers, you're late
Ain't you glad it's just your old mates?
Ain't you glad there's not a new case?
Ain't you glad to be home?
But cheers, you're late
Ain't you glad it's just your old mates?
Ain't you glad there's not a new case?
Ain't you glad to be home?
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