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The Last Supper Lyrics[Chorus]
No, you don't live like us, yeah (No)
You don't see the things you see, 'cause you don't live like us
I seen 2093 enough for all of us
I seen Hell and came back, enough for all of us
I had to wipe my hands of all this blood, 'cause I'm a sinner
Every time I sit down at the table, I eat dinner
No, I don't even fuck with you, in fact, I don't remember
All these people's hands out for presents, it's not December (Aah)
Oh, I know that they watchin' me (Aah)
And I know, 'cause I'm watchin' me (Aah-aah)
You can save all that shit you got for later, I'on trust you or nobody, baby
I'm a Lyfestyle man, I'm crazy, I'm a C.E.O, you can pay mе
You can sit down at the big table, you can catch a big whip by a ladle
You can gеt bitch smacked on the head 'fore you talk to me again, you a man or a baby?
I don't understand how you talkin' to me like that, bitch, got me movin' crazy
I'm a psycho C.E.O, two-zero-nine-three got me goin' so crazy
I don't really understand how you talk to me
I don't really understand why you rock with me
I don't really understand why you talk to me
I don't really understand why you callin' me
I'm an asshole and I'm sorry for it, but I'm not
And I'm disrespectful when I'm high, tie the noose and tie a knot
In the club, high as God, do you have diamonds or not?
Do you have feelings or not? Yeah, do you make dealings or not?
Yeah, do you break ceilings or not? I got it all fucked in a knot
I'm 'bout to go duck off again, yeah, I do it a lot

[Chorus]
No, you don't live like us, yeah (No)
You don't see the things you see, 'cause you don't live like us
I seen 2093 enough for all of us
I seen Hell and came back, enough for all of us
I had to wipe my hands of all this blood, 'cause I'm a sinner
Every time I sit down at the table, I eat dinner
No, I don't even fuck with you, in fact, I don't remember
All these people's hands out for presents, it's not December (Aah)
Oh, I know that they watchin' me (Aah)
And I know, 'cause I'm watchin' me (Aah-aah)
You can save all that shit you got for later, I'on trust you or nobody, baby
I'm a Lyfestyle man, I'm crazy, I'm a C.E.O, you can pay me
You can sit down at the big table, you can catch a big whip by a ladle
You can get bitch smacked on the head 'fore you talk to me again, you a man or a baby?
I don't understand how you talkin' to me like that, bitch, got me movin' crazy
I'm a psycho C.E.O, two-zero-nine-three got me goin' so crazy
I don't really understand how you talk to me
I don't really understand why you rock with me
I don't really understand why you talk to me
I don't really understand why you callin' me
I'm an asshole and I'm sorry for it, but I'm not
And I'm disrespectful when I'm high, tie the noose and tie a knot
In the club, high as God, do you have diamonds or not?
Do you have feelings or not? Yeah, do you make dealings or not?
Yeah, do you break ceilings or not? I got it all fucked in a knot
I'm 'bout to go duck off again, yeah, I do it a lot