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Can't have no snakes around me partner
I'm not with the bullshit, I'm not Ron Harper
I just keep this on lock like I'm Ronde Barber
I can never slow down

jst flex
I might do a little heat check
These nigga's
Biting My flow
Without even digesting
Hold up wait a minute
Slow it down
Let the shit digest
Mic

bro nem  tellin', life gon' be a closed case
Put a opp up in the oven, let him cook on slow bake

Lately I've been out here stressin', I need to get my

sword when knights War.. Official Tissue, You don't gotta see Me as OG but this OG Talk though lil Homie.. Opponents you kiddin Me, I will Break you down

say, "Hi"
You a faggot nigga, you not down for the ride
And shout out my plug, nigga 'cause I'm high, bitch
I wanna blow up, but I'm takin' it slow

magic (magic)

Like dat boy claddin

Bitch I'm in the game 

The ladies know my name 

I'm the domain in any fukin range 

Crowd be goin Brazy

I make em

sloppy girl..
Get up on yo knees
I can tell you want it by the way you look at me
Ima beat it up girl
You ain't goin to sleep
Nobody got to know what we

come around with a blade for ya
God told me I'm made for ya, and you know my body, hold me down like Bob and Rowdy, I'm glad that you not a Thottie
I'd

Shit adds up and they all counting
Say I owe the sum
Shit adds up and look like mountains
Fuck been going on
If this goes down then I won't hold you

Backstreets creepin' slow, I'm juggin' right by Taz

He tried to text me for them bows, that mean his ass is grass
Some type way I get in my mode soon as I pop

Monday through Sunday yea I'm goin crazy
Tell you pussy niggas you cannot phase me
She a demon oh she never been lazy
Get on top and havin me

being she lives so many miles away
Miles away hey

Called the bar maid over
Pointed to the poster on the wall
Asked her if she goin to the show uh
She

runnin' away
See you runnin' away, away from me

Slow down, I'll be sad if I have to
Tell you I'm tired of chasing ya
But one day I'ma catch you
And I swear

Margaritaville Ooh, bring it on

Gonna find a beach party, somewhere goin' on A Dixie cup of 90 proof and a little homegrown
Slow dancin' fast, talkin' all night

it feel like you told me to go

I wish we could've worked it out
Goin 90 on a freeway ain't no plan to slow down
I wish we could've figured it out
You

shit I can’t slip again, can’t afford to go back to the pin, baby mama died while fightin the case, down in the wake I had tears on my face, friends

Running through thoughts I left my heart with the beat
I know the way I live is Messi, I left my heart by your feet
I know my views get kinda shallow

I slow down on marijuana
Lately I been getting no sleep
I need you to hold me colors that you show me feel like you don't want me
Feeling like I can't

time to get paid
Bitch, get out my way You goin' too slow, won't you get out the lane?
Bitch, get out my face I just wanna fuck, I don't want you to stay

(YAHHH)
(OHHH-OH-OH-OHHH)
You movin' too fast
Imma need you to slow down
Sick of all these games you play
Imma need a quick lil change of pace
Don't

standing by the volume, got the volume turned up
I be smoking on that super strong, they say I'm burnt up
Turn that shit down
You know I like to party, Bob

You know I got, shit I don't talk about
You know I got, shit I don't talk about
Shit I don't talk about, I don't talk about
Touchdown, LAX goin

to my religions by stuffin' my denims

Me and Tavo, I remember, we dumpin' in rentals
Then we bump heads with some niggas, now I'm out the window
Real

virtual in real life
Niggas ain't no fair

They goin full iconic mode
They get they asses out my face
Them raving rabbid delinquents
'Cause why do