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Don't make me edit shit and get real fucking gory 
Piss poor lil bitch rapper 
Kill bill when I pop a seal and spill rappers 
Pill got me filled

the Pope
Gotta run it up
Shawty never had her tummy tucked
So when I cleared the bucks, I ain’t have to give it up
Told me to treat it like the strap by my

down
On the fly you borrow more 
Than time can lend your weary soul
Wonder why you come up empty handed
Maybe it's time you landed

You want her now that

Thinking about learning me a new skill
Find me some houses an do real estate
Say with the pain I had caused what made you stay
You was gone leave me anyday

me Yeshuwa Made It
I showed her love ever since
Giving blessings and wins
Keep it real, don't pretend
If I said it, then it probably was meant
All my

Boomerang back atcha

And I'm a real outcast in the flesh
We were sent here by the Wicked Witch of the West
It's all economics and imperialism
But you won't

friend
If the pussy real good then I'm hitting again
By any means yeah I'm in it to win
And I'm not falling back 'til I hit my first M
Shit even then,

a homie name Jose aka tequila
Party starter 1800 man you cant beat him
Patron shots by the min Brandy think I'm cheating
But I like my drink dark and strong

time getting late
I make the 30 40 going bang
I swear that these bitches driving my insane
Yeah I could give two fucks 'bout the fame
Real ones dying

like they apocalyptic
And I won’t call life out her name like I’m misogynistic
Sorry if that ruffles a couple feathers but I’m honest with it
But to be

(Woah)
Real high, ricko
Match my Ricks with Sicko (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dead heart, by my wrist though
Bust down cost a brick, hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fancy

Mannnn
This one of them ones
Niggas just got off a plane ride from LA
I just realized
I
I'll die by this
For real
This what it look like
When God

her friends
That nigga way in the hills
That nigga way in the hills
You know I got it for real
I been popping all the pills
One show a quarter mil
Whip

cool wit it, yeah I’m cool wit it
I’m cool wit it, too authentic
Real form they synthetic
Like ya leg moving but it’s prosthetic
Them seymore memes y’all

mami
Lying in my bed while we smoke some Afghani
Asked her where she from, she said she from Tbilisi
When you're far and gone, I asked will you still

Hollywood
Wallstreet
World is
Led by
Crooked sons
Elites
Tear apart families
Self worship
Vanity
Calling real men
Where you at?
Stand in the gap
Lead
Dust off

That's what he would say to her if it came up but he was already losing grip
That's why he was even moving to this chick
But the voice in his head says
"It

your mind
Let's go
Big up Ferrari, Gon be Mr Ferrari by 
The time y'all hear this 
Tell ya'll ex's gwan big up your batti 
Am talking legendary booty

implicit
Exquisite, stare through holes in truth and miss it
Kiss it, the face of lady death make her my mistress
Thing is, love is a drug and we addicted

to her face

I can't stand that fucking cuck who goes by "God" and runs amuck 
From stairway unto station, in so much shit complacent 
Shares the devils

telling her Wagwan I'm Bengali
She on a mad one tryna war me
said I like fish dumb bitch  leave wit Kaki
Step in the race find me a baddie in the party

Yeah, late nights
I been up late, real late
And I don't see nobody up with me
I got nouns, I got verbs
I spit dope, pick a quote
I got music for

Got a real one don't test her (Woohoo)
They been I been next up
But I'm praying it be stressful
But it never get the best of
Too much on me I can't mess

hatin
Government clone making celebrity pedophiles 
Book me for hustling then sit there and let em wild
Full of shit by the mile
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