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Approaching, put on a button down,
Dress it proud, by yourself, dial self,
Wash it clean, summer eve, squeaky clean, Pussies attendance needed misa in session

time is just a concept
And losing yourself is part of the process
Enlightening and frightening with your senses heightening
Connected to your body by

The sun's blazing down sand in every crack
Got a cooler full of brews and a bottle of Jack
No stress in sight just living carefree
With my boys by my

in pocket
All cash
Doing the dash
Going stupid fast
You bums be in last
Jimmy rocket gotta blast
Ace of spades sipping on the rooftop
Used to sip

gon' see us, all you gon' see is light
Bitch, it's by myself, for myself, yeah, like my name Ivvys
Bitch, I pull up with the steez, like my name is Iv

I'll tell you how it is
Ayy, I'ma just tell you how it is
I'ma just, ayy, tell you how it is
They know by now I'm comin' back with this old fuck

my gun

Gotta stay fed, I can never be a bum, leave his red dead if they playing with my funds
When I went to class, all them bitches used to laugh,

being independent only worth it if it's yours
Now your bum baby daddy took some dollars out your purse
Shawty want a rude boy, told that bitch go fuck

rapping bum?"
I could go pull out a clip and go empty that shit big, and kill your whole eulogy
Come from the bottom, but this is not new to me
Shorty give

a jetski
blue hundreds from the bank
run the check please
i really got it out the mud
bro don’t test me
really rough around the edges
i smack that bum it’s

block
Chii got lined by a thot
How the fuck I be uppin' the score
And y'all still ain't do shit
Got a Glock, I been feenin' to click
Catch Jo Bandz, turn

Nigga, you just seen how
Fat guys don't get burnt, guys
Uh, yeah
Why you send a motherfuckin' mob, nigga

I feel like you playin' by my paper
I might

always shady
I kick down the door can't wait for no key
Live in the past and get smacked by the present
Step on the snake like a useless peasant
Pooprie

bitch but ian never on no Lucifer
You said you cuter but im cutera.

And
Who wanna hate
Drop the body by the lake
I just ate another beat imma have to say

the club
Baby we ain't messing with them ones
And I'm throwing money up, then you better show me love
Brought a couple hundred stop fucking with them bums

(Mumble)
I just wanna say the Devils a bum
Hit the dash
Moving quick
Can't stop me
Talking to God hitting 90
Car sounds so evil
Make the devil wanna

thumb
I'm pick my dick
She wants some got
No I'm got no I'm got
Got my hand around on her left-Right cheek
Check
Bum
You work out me I'm lean
Serious mass

You left that bum and wanna fuck with a boss?
Baby you trippin' cause you takin that loss
Pass it to the bro cause he knew you was toxic
Pass it

versus great
Great versus great
Great versus great
I'm not dissing no one but drake,side please
Cuz we wanna hear shot hit by one on one legit
First person

break
Dive in the spot, we in da shower I grab her by the waist
She know I love to eat, put the sugar cookie on my face

Beat it to the beat in the sheets

to slay, we keep them choppas in the trunk
She was kinda picky, she don't fuck around wit' bums
Last time I was on Disney Channel, I was watchin' Bunk'd

feud feel like Steve Harvey
I got me a CLA, it's a AMG too of course of course
I'm in a GLE 4 by 4 the coupe of course of course
See how I pull up with

Uhh the burdens feelin heavy lately
The gyration, the cycle spinnin in slower paces
I'm vibrating with earthquakes and I'm Riptor shreds by my worst

Infatuated by bum steers
And rum beers
I see my breathe
It's November
A cold temperature
Let wisdom speak
Like road signs
Do not enter