Signs

Randy Provolone

You fell in love with money not me what a shame
I fell in love with the fucking Johnny Dang
That boy Hip my blood my twin we the same
She wanted to cuff me
Told her I was framed
She read my sign
I think that she can read my mind
The broke leading the broke
That's the blind leading the blind
My wrist sad diamonds look like they were crying
Get to the paper in the morning like I was 79
Pop 3 Percs I'm walking on sunshine
You having junk up in your trunk I'm having engines in mine
If I die today bury me with my spine
Bitches freaky Friday cause they always switching sides

You fell in love with money not me what a shame
I fell in love with the fucking Johnny Dang
That boy Hip my blood my twin we the same
She wanted to cuff me
Told her I was framed
She read my sign
I think that she can read my mind
The broke leading the broke
That's the blind leading the blind
My wrist sad diamonds look like they were crying
Get to the paper in the morning like I was 79

Bitch thought she had a field goal but she fourth and nine
Lil shawty thicker than my soda, yeah, she sorta fine
She ain't from the city she said she was from the borderline
I don't really fuck with that shit I need the foreign kind

You fell in love with money not me what a shame
I fell in love with the fucking Johnny Dang
That boy Hip my blood my twin we the same
She wanted to cuff me
Told her I was framed
She read my sign
I think that she can read my mind
The broke leading the broke
That's the blind leading the blind
My wrist sad diamonds look like they were crying
Get to the paper in the morning like I was 79
Pop 3 Percs I'm walking on sunshine
You having junk up in your trunk I'm having engines in mine
If I die today bury me with my spine
Bitches freaky Friday cause they always switching sides

You fell in love with money not me what a shame
I fell in love with the fucking Johnny Dang
That boy Hip my blood, my twin we the same
She wanted to cuff me
Told her I was framed
She read my sign
I think that she can read my mind
The broke leading the broke
That's the blind leading the blind
My wrist sad diamonds look like they were crying
Get to the paper in the morning like I was 79

She read my sign
I think that she can read my mind
The broke leading the broke
That's the blind leading the blind
My wrist sad diamonds look like they were crying
Get to the paper in the morning like I was 79

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