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Hold on Houston I'm just windin up Ballin my fist for throwin high
No i am never leavin yes you know why a texas girl with michigan eyes
to ball watch I treat a mall just like a court,
I'll forever stand on business no Charlie horse,

Shoutout to my nigga Lejend for this line up,
Mixing Gary
tryin' to find no job" 
"I seen you today you was standin' on a corner,
leaning up against a post"
I said "Yeah But I'm tired, I've been walkin' all day"
this girl shit I prolly sold my soul
Got a little Cleopatra Imma wrap her up in gold

Back it up for me drop it down real slow
Play ya cards right dress
so
Shinin got my walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like ill you stupid
Tiolet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my
is where I dwell
I'm known to invade they minds Sometimes
Giving nigguhs Hail
Standing up for it
Known to make sales
Talk down on me
But i'm freezing
the early light)

In her purse where her hand go (We go deep and we don't get no sleep)
She disperse by the handful ('Cause we be up all night until the early
stealthy
Kolo make you think that your body’s still healthy
When it ain't
Goin to the patties
Denton Texas ha
Throwing up Barcadi
Then drank some more
I
Still Designer stepping on my competition
I was born out a rebel
I swore to no conversation with the devil
I know who keeping niggas up by the level
Yeah
Good for you niggas like vegetable
Trackin the bread by the decimal 
Mixing it up like a chemical 
Blowing it up that shit is a spectacle 
Nigga we
Mm, um, yeah 
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black
the blue
No clue if I'll swim or sink in my own stew
The scent of your potion is a rainbow of emotions
My thirst for your body, so perfectly prime
In
man
Smoking by the ounce
I really wanna bounce
Leave to Panama and you can figure work it out
You wanna switch it up
Run the payroll
You wanna live it
by myself
I don’t really need no feature
Ima gas it by myself
I like the solo sessions
Ima smoke up by myself
Since them elementary days
I learned
fuckin other bitches
Style never switches
Inhale, exhale, bail Nino Brown out 
for shootin up a townhouse in Hempstead, kids fled
Rumors was dead, no
I do this for my city F*** whoever don't like
Don't need no help I'm by Myself I got my own grind
What you expect for me I made It through the cold
still I'm up next
Came out the fire but my flow is water
Hit her today I won't call her tomorrow
Ima go splurge by myself at the mall
Ion need niggas
because Sikk aint no novice
Pull up and pull up and pull up and coast it
Haters talk shit and I still do not notice

Oh shit
Oh ya
I could rap fast
But Im
because Sikk aint no novice
Pull up and pull up and pull up and coast it
Haters talk shit and I still do not notice
Oh shit
Oh ya
I could rap fast
But Im
ugly you sure you gonna thug with me
(By my side)
Tryna come up on the bubbly
Gotta double what they took from me (That’s right)
Press one button now
down bad in a while
I wrap it up, ain't got time for no child
Give me a inch, then I'm taking a mile
I can't show 'em what's coming, they taking my style
not thee
If you not FBA you can't move around me
We at war no time for no cooning
If you had to cross a border I know they groom thee
Looking through my
coming back
But I know that heaven sent you down
And girl it ain't no stressing when you coming around
Copping some more medicine to smoke by the pound
them loans and niggas hung up their phones
On me and turned the other cheek
I watched their monopoly crumble piece by piece
This for all the niggas who

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