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was riding my dick and all of that
Doing ueys all up on my cul da sac
Made her bite that pillow and fade to black

Put my thumb in her butt like

Yo yo yo what you telling me man
It's Jamie on this shit yeah
We pulling surprise out of surprises
Doing this shit regardless uno
Gang shit it's an O

much
Wish that I can give it back to em'
High as shit I'm tryna act normal
Niggas put me on the back burner
Fuck this shit I'm bout to black on em'
Say

Walk it like I talk it
Freak ass nigga in her mouth im gonna spit
After that in her mouth she
Know she eating dick
Black, Light skin or Asian imma pick

know that you chilling but if I told you how I feel would you feel how I'm feeling?
Heart turned black but lately it's been healing
Baby Ian evil baby

thats china fine,
but then that is the reason that bitches all on mine,
gotta be ugly fire,
in black attire,
do it so good they kum-by-yah ya,
music like

wanna hit,
•Thiswae whipping pots, Thiswae with the shit,

•(Look) Bitch I'm doing that money dance, I be chasing it like the running man,
•45 with that

flat broke
Man I had to get that cho
By any means, kick that doe, in some pitch black clothes
It don't matter I'm bringing the pain, like you hit that

Nutso off rooftops
Niggas be doing the most
I do what I do and I'm ghost
You do what I do but it aint how I do it and you know it's not even close
Them

through life on a tightrope, I'm on the top with a world view
This crazy bitch doing voodoo, that pussy good it feel brand new
But I can't save her she coo

it's so fashionable today
That's only about money, I'm not doing it for them
I Will never rap that, I have a gold chain, serious
To the crap, I want

them blacks, browns
and queers now so Buy our shit Oh look here's  another
rainbow sticker boop So woke We feel so good by doing
the bare minimum

They say that they love me they aint never mean it
That fake shit i seen it
Niggas was  down stuck up in the ground
All by myself battling my demons

went insane, but I got out in a fake gown handing advice down

Why
I said I'm doing fine
You know that it's a lie
I've said a hundred times
I told my

They doing me wrong
Fuck that complaining
It's not In my bones
Show them the work let
It speak on its own
They think that I'm sleep
But I'm aiming in

the strap in case these dummies try to rob me

I be doing my thing, bitch, please don't try to stop me
Even with that all black, you still can this body.
I'm

Excel I beat it in the conference room, we was going
Over cells My lil' jewelry, she from Brazil

And she know I'm getting money, so she want me doing

desk
Hearing shit about I'm garbage from some hip-hop head
Y'all say my shit be plain but that talks the source to manifest
You only see an L by name

and agony, hail the king
And only more so than ever, or rest in peace
Overexert the young, or get by doing the least
These little things
These pretty things
We

wanna taste
Girls tryna bone They be thinking I'm a chicken wing
Big baller at the plate
Take a swing, home run
Goodbye, fly by They ain't know I got some

of my haters
They Just got unblocked
I let them watch just
To show them I popped 

But I know 
That I can't go on 
Unless I'm really doing it
cnd going in

that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you

Little Monster Blend

Mad Child

Dope Sick

2012

left to lose or rap my ass off
I listen to these rappers, mad soft
Cause everybody sounds the same, flash mob
See I could do that too but it won't

Quarterback

Kira Isabella

Quarterback

2014

It was Friday night and the lights were shinning
Everyone was sitting in the stands
He was being scouted by a big time college
She played trumpet