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to hate me too
Suddenly you came out the blue
And black butterflies swarming my dreams
So many signs were warning me
I knew that you were gonna leave
But

like that
The paint it drip like that
I light a spliff like that
Hybrids the shit like that
I love my weed Eagle Green
Smoking on buds orange and blue

Beat that pussy up like it's Mike Tyson (yeah)
Jake Paul got beat by Tyson Fury (yeah)
He's a shit boxer we know it (we know it)
Bang gurgling
Oh, let

Pockets swole starting to feel like
Buddy Love around this bitch
Dogging hoes, um
Ain't no puppy love
Around this bitch
Huckleberry blue my denim

I just heard
I heard
Yeah, I don't know why I talk to that bitch
Cause they said don't talk to strangers
I fucked that bitch yeah
I feel like... um

Blushing in the moonlight your melanin blue
See Meroe in view, let's take the canoe
Creations by you with member of the kru
Do-wop what it do? is there room

Use my um-ber-ella too
You might wanna stand right by that oak tree
It just might enlighten you

But no matter what you try to do
No matter what you say

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And the haters um nothing
Wilding out
For a minute now
I been wilding out
For a minute now

Just popped a pill
Going limitless
Getting too stoned on my Thanos shit

You nigga ain't nun but a joke
Laughing so hard I jus might coke

Monster truck how um on top of it I need a lot of it
Y'all nigga got a lot of lip

hundred dollars, the smell like some creed

Hi 5 the plug when I'm shoppin' for weed
Hi 5 the plug when um shopping for lean
These n****s be mad, cause I'm

Greg, I live in Kew
Where birds fly and the sky is blue
My roommate Kegel, overseas he flew
To talk to some labels about this album you’re listening

and what?
Ha yeah
Ha rrgh
Ha yeah ha, I'm like uh take yo' panties off
Ha yeah ha, I'm like um take yo' panties off
I'm keepin her singin' the blues
Deffy

Man I know I ain't seen you in a while
I wonder if you think about me at all any more
Well I been um

Thinkin bout you
I I I I I been
Thinkin bout

time to time
Well, hey Janey, let me tell you a secret
I wish you were mine

I used to dream I'd turn the radio on and find you by my side
We'd be

Studio ten I'm locked in

I was sitting in class
My said teacher I wouldn't make  it
I pull up on her
Flipped  them benjamins out with blue faces
I'm

and dripping in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
All black on my swag
White heads in my bag (Presidents)
Fuck a red, white in blue

by a bald man
In a blue jumpsuit
With a super yacht
On route to the moon
We are the ones
Putting fuel in his rockets
Filling boxes
While he fills up

No I cannot wait
Imma swang imma swang
I got red, I got blue
But I don't gangbang
Following the trail, know I had to paper chase
I'm a skinny nigga but

twisted cause I'm rappin I'll still hit me a lick
They gave me 6 I didn't switch and I'm still in the mix
Off balanced by a bitch got um
Throwing a fit

you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger

3's enough to call it masked
Hanging conservations by the throat
I'm shakin my ass
Contemplate, Wrongfully
The show's over I might add
Um
I'm really

chopped about nine
Really broke bits with my slime
Four nines, I shared with my right
Opps need to stop talking shite
Before I hush ur mic, n swing by
Like

so fuckin cold that i might paint my body blue
I'm so fuckin cleaver with my words they might go over you
I might go so crazy that it looks like i jus