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kids gave me eyes
Shit hurt I been reborn twice
Got another chance in this life
No way I could fuck it up twice
Weren't about all my ABC's
Head

b*tches blowing us like referee
Take this d*ck h*e you ain't came here for make believe
Yeah I'm stained by the ghetto
Where b*tches selling p*ssy for some

(Your word for it)
(Your word for it)
You're my kind of A.B.C.
Years counting one two three
You're the reason
I sing do re mi
You're a bible by

umbrellas in the club we make it rain
I think she just impressed by VVS from Johnny Dang
I'm eating wagyu medium well at Steak forty-eight
And niggas want

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

expected I said fuck what is directed

Man, I played by your rules
And I only ever lose
Now I'm feeling fuckin' juiced
I'll pay for this boost if that's what

much realer mj thriller
I kick it with myself i ain't tryna cause trouble
Mac might pop at green snot bubble
I did this by myself i don't need a stunt

make a mil and rap I
Don’t wanna work no 9-5
Barley get by
Steal to survive
And pull the steal out
When I need to neutralize
The pain and the trauma

that piece of shit is still somewhere
Near
By
I drop and say hi
Our smell could kill
But our pits are still dry
I see inside you but it's still lo-fi
But

with me right by my side
Baby girl I never wanna change you
I just want you to be the same you
Same girl same world same views
Be mine be your angel damn

please
I'd rather take a knee I'm about to break a beat 
Learned to stack this paper before abc's
Couple pounds on the scale call it do re mi
I keep it

meant it 
Now I'm feeling like Jordan we always winning 
ABC like big bro go get some chicken

ABC like bro all about a check
These bitches love Maniac I

style (Chop chop chop nigga)
Got the ship right by building up the core now
Shit, to put it frank I can take a world tour now (Suuuuuper!)
From

you been playing me
Just like you ABC's
Why you be playing me boy?
Why you be playing me?
Why you be playing me boy?
Why you be playing me?
Why you be

everything so real
Love has a pattern like the ABC's
It's like a song put together piece by piece
I can't let go of this feeling, no never
I'm no photographer

one wanna be my wife, right
Man I don't need no ring
I'm the king of this shit like Rizzla
Strap that quick I don't need no ting
What
Stuck to my ABC's

Medusa took a look in my eyes
I'm not mr T but the A Team by my side
Five guys like we came with a order of fries
I be the wave you just go with the tide

Using senses
I'm ducking death by merely inches
I was in it
And trying to get out was the mission
Told broski just a minute
Crazy
We dodged them bullets

new
Cos songs be coming two by two
I'm who I wanna be, niggas mad at me
No Jay-Z, I ain't got the key but i got the mentality
Smoke on the mic when I

blunts on me
8 up some Rudy's after waitin' behind 9 cars
10-sion in the air being covered by the pine gar
We elevate 11 times, ain't payin' no mind

gotta be gone by 6
Cause my nigga got a part time job 4 hour shifts
I don't plan to stay that long anyways i gotta dip
And if he coming home early best

On some ABC's
Overtime they in the booth
They on they hands and knees
Can't make a hit
Unless it's bout
Sucking some dick
So when they speak on competition

with how reality portrays life
Gotta learn the ABC's so we can speak right
Just wanna be carefree in the daylight
But the bars are shut the key is left

new to this. We like Vince and Jules in this
Might bend some rules in this. Might charge by the pound
Mom's off of Livingston is where it goes down
It's