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Gold mouth princess bring the hoes out
Buick boys, Chevy boys when we swerve out
Goth bitch, hit licks, slit her wrists
Gucci ships, counting gucci

I been styled by June, had styles on my tunes
So my sense of style'll prove I'm that dude
And if you choose, you can install a webcam
And she'll be

the hoopty)
Doin' drive by's, life a movie (A movie)
My directors pull up shootin' (Shootin')
Can't get played like a foolie
(Like a foolie)
12 at my mama house

Blizzards spittin' I'm so cold
Fassies get exposed by my snub nosed flow
My 12-gauge frays at close range
And make you levitate
Like David Blaine, it ain't no

written for the people by yours truly

I seen niggas come under me and
Blow up and I'm still jealous
So this year I'm stayin'
Prepared like meal preppin'

still be reppin' to the fullest
My life depends on music
Not how fast I dodge some bullets
You clueless niggas just getting
Blinded by the spotlight
Learn

by all of these wack niggas, hope the man fixing up a plate
Hope my brother's keeping up the faith
Hope my mama got the strength to wait
Hope my dad

man what's that fucking sound
The grave called at my homies house
Say Don I been pressing dial
He said mane you can't go lay down
The real killed by

than these other girls, I swear
But they make you feel like you're not perfect as yourself
Chasin' designer bags, fuckin' with lame-ass niggas
I say

niggas they be hoes
I can't love no bitch cause my heart way to froze
I done gave my heart to the street I can't fold
I won't ever fold on my brothers

tunes all dead it
No quality control, it's all perished
Real talk I might just reset it
Getting blocked by olders 'cause I won't bred it
667 I still

I'm a show ya how to ball out
Really go all out
Stop by twenty-fifth
And rock all the stores out
Fly through the burrow
And Coup with the doors out

These bitches be shameless tryna be famous
Ain't nobody hating I'm just stating the obvious
While these hoes keep degrading
I'm impatiently waiting

Da Story

Solé

Skin Deep

1999

You get up with me tomorrow?
Aight I'm going up in here

Coming out of 112 one late night
Seen some scandalous hoes in my eye sight
Now being

I know some killers 
And people that's pimping hoes
But they live by a code
Which is better than them CEOs
You think that Bezos give a damn about

Manhattan
The way im money making
Money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
My 16s bout to cost a nigga 10 bricks
Got Universal hits
But you'll a love a snitch
Im

and double small digits
stayin payed is the slogan sippin yak steady smokin
breakin hammer towns open gotta leave my bag open
microscopin all night nigga even

to get ahead
Mothafuck these hoes
And them po-pos i gots to get my bread
The streets say nothing nice
They crooked like the idus
And everybody dippin seein

like Ronnie
These pussies ain’t eating that boi getting scrawny 
They screaming bravo Start to feeling like Jonny 
In love with 2 hoes Marie Imani
She is

this one
Nun but dimes
Chasing nothing but the dimes

Fucking hoes just by the dozen
None of them ain’t min

they won't tell
Man these birds liars
I'm just in a room, smokin' by myself
That's enough of y'all hoes
And we say, cheers to hotels all over
And homies

feelings involved
I'm from the zoo and I'm wild
I told you lil' baby, i'm really a boss
Linin' these hoes up, one by one
I be knocking 'em off
We got

wan' take man for a sugar dad
I spend my weekends with the fam
So don't judge me like I'm speakin' on the stand (uh)
'Cause all my hoes is a ten

to upgrade it
I'm a legend in the making, everything I'm fucking on ain't basic
One of my brothers playing with them Percs
And he getting them bitches by