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She said she had a itch
So I had to get it off her And I'm balling like a scholar
So I got multiple offers

Dolce and gobanna
And some good marijuana

try to play with you
Six by six them trenches getting thick like my aura when a black man start to feel demonstrative
Can't nobody tell me shit
Better

I be in the center of it in my zone
I put my shoes on when my feet cold
I found my pocket like I call the shit Nemo
I ain't even ever felt like this

filling up my pocket Countin' up any weather

Suck me dry till I tell her Damn, shawty , do it again
She said she lovin' her Nutella Swallow, swallow, never

a pond
Girl to girl i can never find a new bond
It kinda hurts when people bring you up
But the past is the past
And the worlds gotten bigger since i last

When I die don't try to call this song tight
Suicide on my mind I just got to say bye
I wont hide the ways I've tried
It's just not right
It's killing me

to send you a text
I can't say bye cause I know what comes next
Late night calls and havin' phone sex
Baby you a baddie and I gotta just have you
Like why

of potential, write when i sleep, wake up bleed, scream then i write
I'm far- too- young- to- be- this- life- ain't- right- blank- walls- touched- by- dis-may

Black Leg, looking for the All Blue
And you probably would too
If you knew what I knew
Only few people I can call crew
Don't worry about who
Just

Where are you now?
You said good morning
You're going for a run
You kiss your grandma
Say you'll call me when you're done
You got a big day ahead

young Lord and your bitch call me sire
Bitch I get high, conversing with Christ
I'ma always stand tall when shit get dire
Stay forever prayin' as I walk

a knock, just like I'm saying I'm serving that rock, I don't want that bitch, I know she a bop Only trust a gang, I can't love on no thot
Run up on me nigga

playing baby
U say ion do enough but I just do da best I can baby
Tryna see like why da hell u lying for
Now everytime u see me I pop out w new designer
She

Only cappers live the life, actors, they rappers in disguise
See me? I'm blacker but I'm white, call me that cracker with some rye
Draw out these

She's like, boy
You destined for greatness
Keep being you
I'm out the trenches
I'm out the 16
One in the hole
I'm out them Ramen Noodles
Them bandos
My

(I say, tell me what the fuck did I do to you? It's bodies in the street somebody call Fox 5)
(Like, pussy nigga who the hell you talking to? Leave

Billy jean
Michael jack up in the scene
Its like they cannot believe when I go harder than the beat
Why you tapping out
I'm spazzing out
I'm turning up

behind curtains
When it's coming to me I'm a hunnid I'm certain
I ain't worried bout you in the Audi I'm swerving
This shit on my body she don't know I'm

the ones lawyers make when they fit the A list
Straight women ain't real is so rare
If y'all there dm prove me wrong
Then I'll call this game very fair

his face
Call me a gorilla cause I step like a ape
He claiming he rich but that boy wearing bape
He claiming he tuff he be smoking vape
Turn 17 I hopped

bitch
I know that's my style too, say less when I dial you
My rims did the talkin', my aura spoke values
It's a Mack, it's a dad, it's a P
You can call it

to stay on point
I cant let one of these hoes by
Niggas be outside but I swear to god I love a homebody
Long as she got ruqion
She ain't going need nobody

to call ya
All the emotion going through me
Damn shorty gave me the truth and didn't owe it to me
Written all over yours she couldn't lie to my face
Now

I had to tell her I'm a real X taker
Woah, real soul slayer
I had to tell her I can't see nobody else
She tryna tell me where I can and can't go