Rejoice in the Lamb, Op. 30 "Festival Cantata": V. For I am Under the Same Accusation with my Saviour

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Keep the party going yeah A lot of shit, (yeah) a lot of shit about me (yep) [Chorus] Yeah these niggas talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah these bitches talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah they probably say a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me I was born in August so I'm just gon protect you He left you in the garbage, he don't even respect you I didn't go my hardest 'cause I don't wanna sweat you I caught her in the Target just walking out the restroom Her hair in a bun, them some nice shoes Looking like something that a nigga might do Album finna drop we on that vice too Them niggas from the H got you on that sprite too Daytime lights every time I slide through So how you sign Dom nigga Dom will sign you Don't do that OPM thought you knew that J Phresh got some bitches he calling me like where you at? Tell 'em we on the way with bottles, weed, condiments Altoids fucking red bulls all kind of shit Might fall asleep on you though no promises I gotta be up at 6:15 when its time to dip [Chorus] Yeah these niggas talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah these bitches talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah they probably say a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me I tell her calm down you don't know what you doing Party every night and yo' life is gon be ruin Maybe just yo' stockings, got everybody ooohing Told me turn down for what you know I'm trying to get straight to it Her hair in a bun yeah that's that steeze She like Mister C's I'd rather fuck with Micky D's Cause an hour in a restaurant really ain't my speed Trying to finish school early wanted to go straight to the league Heard about the Goyard store thats overseas With the royal blue wallet I can get you what you need Don't do that OPM thought you knew that Circling LAX she texting me like where you at? Tell her I'm on the way with bags, hugs, chocolates IPad, couple magazines, all kinda shit Might fall asleep on you though no promises Asked me what my real name was told her Dominic [Chorus] Yeah these niggas talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah these bitches talk a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me Yeah they probably say a lot of shit, a lot of shit about me