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What the f**k is you talking bout
We pulling up
Hoping out bout to walk 'em down
We'll make 'em walk it out
Them n*** as just fronting
Just know we
Ops - they bе after us
Victory, victory, victory
All of these crowns - they be adding up
Me and my squad ain't recruiting
Kame House - I'm 'bout to loot
Niggas missed it, too busy
They lyin' 'bout penitentiary
Man, you ain't been there
Nigga you been scared
And I'm still living single like Sinclair
Look
Why them man talking 'bout trap
And work they never have done
My side don't know about pressure
And my brothers they never could run
Man
Since a young nigga I admired the crack sellers, seen my uncle steal
From his mother, now that's the money that I'm talking 'bout
Think about it,
Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take
gangsta, cap-pealer 
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
A young nigga that's bout it, I mean these No Limit Soldiers
We get rowdy
I got something
spending all my wealth
Doing it time and time again
Being by myself the only way that I win
They steady talking but never gon spin
We ain't hiding I'll send
By the kingdom, and it's for the kingdom
This is sermons over beats, look, aye
We all love to walk in with our Sunday best
Give a greeting as your
trees
and knock off kness, knock off ears
knock off peers, got beats thatll knock by see us
roll up, get ya throat cut
catch a buck fifth, watch yo chest
and a fresh new
Orleans fitted , a colared polo and a pair of bally
Bucks young money muthafucka know ya worried
Bout us cash money muthafucka see im all I
& Yeshua Mini-st-ries
Talking about celebrity, ey baba already prophesied,
Calling me celebrity, mmhhh sticking to the prophecy,
Mxm enough ‘bout that, ahh
it slow
Take it slow, like?
I don't even know what the fuck she means by that, but, anyways
I'm bout to pass it off, ayo, Fourxe
Thought it was only
I came in dis world alone
Ima leave alone
Ian got no dam friends
I stay by my lonely
Naw ain't no 2 of us talking bout no cloning
Talkin bout a nigga
Fuck is this Nigga's be talking bout
We chasing money 
Not bitches you get it now 
Fuck is this Nigga's be talking bout 
Am loading semis 
To bust up
the same since my pops left 

I'm up half of the night thinking bout the world 
Police killing us and pictures of these missing girls 
I got three brothers I
the club
I prolly have a daughter
She keep tossing me her phone
She begging me record her
She talking bout an only fans
She claim that I'm her only man
But
make ends
No I ain't going back in
Took a L that was less than a win
Pop the boy I won't see em so shoooot
Niggas always talking bout what they gone
That We Are Human Beings
On This Earth With A lot
Of Pride
I'm Talking Bout The Civilizations
I'm Talking Bout The Tribes
I'm Talking Kings
talking till wee Hours
Fingers through my hair and we said that the World is ours
Go to war with us alone, we don't need no Cowards

Cause yeah, they
We talking bout this shit it's a mazza, you in your feels babe
I miss you
You in your feels babe
Ayy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ayy
We talking bout this
had us on plantations, now they want us all vegetation
Don't be the food try to set the table
If niggas can't then I know we able
By any means
I gotta
a star at night and write rhymes
Ear to the drum wrote to the baseline
Where I'm coming from don't front we don't mind
What I'm talking bout be real it's
the acid in a soda
Ice box chest
Heart Cold, Minnesota
Boss Man
Pull up, up it, dumbing bout payola
I want big knots
Talking big guap
Cash out on sick drops

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