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I don't wanna be right
I just wanna live life
So we higher than them
I say we badder than them

Street life everyday we see vice
Times we dey pray

too dumb for their crew, with fakes they don't chill
I went an stick to the love of the bros V6, Feb and Will
The nigga I've trust had to be a snitch
He

shit right out my pocket
Gang tryna torture a nigga trying pull his eye right out his socket
Old ass nigga don't like me, I told em I'ma fuck on your

Man, that's you who was good
You know what else is good? Smoking dope
They can't ratchet you out, you know
Up in the cheetah, go by the seesaw,

to get larger

Psychological trauma 
Man I wear that shit just like armour
Yo how many times I done gripped ma chest 
Showing ugly faces like Gaara  

Yo

right by her eyes
Yeah if I can do it once I know that I can do it twice
She just wanna fuck like three or four times a night
Yeah she know if she call me

I mean, Yea
Never felt no one like this
Love the way you grabbing my hips
Deep in my ocean, oh
Please don't quit
Please baby, take your time
I'm tryna

but I swear they will at any given time

As soon as I drop this next rhyme, it's like I'm driven by the thought of me crossing the finish line
I'm

lips
When I beat the Yacci up shit I'ma wreck it
And I can get you what you want, don't gotta stress it
And she look good without no makeup
And when I

They wanna murder me,
But ain't no touchin a god.
They wanna play wit' me,
But they can't spray wit' me.
Fuck it,
I move by myself all the time.
Livin'

baby, but for what?
I don't need a genie, I'm the whole damn cut
I'm a bonsai, baby, I'm a slow, slow grower
But when I bloom, I'ma make you shake like

You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' crazy,
You a lil' bad girl, don't try to replace me
Burberry bag on her all day, She got a button down but its

(dJ Dan's in the house, in the house!)
Call me Kenny maybe lucid, turn around don't stand up prudish, even demons be the students,
I'm an angel

Some might say I'm trifling Some might try to idolize him, Step back
Head up in the clouds like a jet pack, No setbacks
This time, I'ma make

you just go head and twerk it That's a Stript body suit, I can tell by how it move
I ain't finished yet, bitch, I'm just gettin' my groove
I'ma win

with this shit, so I'ma start right
Need you to leave, need you to see, baby we wrong
Need you to be, not with me, cause I cannot stop
Falling to you,

your bitch in the room with the gang, that ho, she suckin' cock
Nigga be doin' that dissing, but when it time to drill, he don't  spin this' block

My

about opinions, wasting all your energy
I don't got the time for it, find another whiny bitch
I'm the king of the hill, my music that propane shit
Messy

It ain't never been a time I been outside and they ain't recognize (I pop it hard)
Biggest playa ever I could stamp that on the guys (The biggest)

like I'm a pickup truck
Takin' all of this in, I don't wanna be stuck
Like Dame I'ma trailblazer, wait for the bucks, get it
I'm tired of this, I go

Did that college shit for two weeks, dropped out, not a scholar
Shout out to my brother, he the realest that I got word
How come every time I wear

hard why y'all foul
And I'ma make every free throw
Shaq shootin' bricks, kilos
I be Taking shit call me debo
Just my Niggas couple bad bitches
We gon'

tweakin
And now I beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it up
I don't care if that lil bitch finds out that I'm just tryna fuck
I'ma shoot it in her

the British are coming nigga
Catch a opp, he get wet, no peninsula
Three angles, we shoot, we don't give a fuck
Word to John, I get locked, I'ma run, nigga