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Yeah
Aye yo this music shit don’t ever stop bro
My voice might be gone a little bit,
But aye, you gon hear what I’m sayin,
Ya feel me?
Aye
Real talk

and duffle bag by Louis
And my denim Mike Amiri

Road trips in rental cars
Midnight time to go withdraw
And I am not gon’ stop
Until I'm worth a hundred

Song title:  H.2.F.I.O.
Artist:         Pedezi


My life is kinda crazy
I'm trying to figure it out
17 wit two babies
Had 2 figure it out
Raised up

custom I don’t t even gotta brag 
And I’m used to popping tags that shit light  

Speeding ticket on me, I don’t stop at red lights 
30 different colors

to the top, I take off 
I’on even give a F bout a withdrawal 
Imma head to the top, no stop signs, nonstop
Get it by the low, fuck a bad bitch on the fucking

For real, see I was raised in the projects
You had to show it if not than you had to stop that
Posing with all them guns and ain't nobody shot yet
If it

think it seems right

I wanna be set free, my mind won’t let me

F#%ked inside head until dead is how it seems the tank has hit an E, N I can’t find a QT

Go f yourself

Everytime I think about it
Makes me wanna be about it
I work hard to get this body
Cause someday I'll be somebody

Everyday I've been

all my manuscripts are scriptures
I don’t f#ck with all you n#ggas but I’m smiling in they pictures
Yeah I’m smiling but its phony
To be honest you

at the top
His heart stop, and his body drop
Slumped out and he mollywhopped
So he better run, they aiming the gun
And all of them batty man
With the economy

Velour tell them stop playing Man
At your noggin about them band Bands
Boot was clear never sand Tan
Bomb stashed by the trash Can
Bags of pressure

You get from crooked opps 

Oops I said a lot 

But f**k a oops it’s time I took some shots 

I’m not getting throwed but I throw the deuce at these

Me and my dawg, we get higher than a pilot
Bad B* by my side ride the D* with no license
I can't say the wrong thing, c****s might try to indict me
I

chillin, recording, and building up leverage, and then doin shows that I’m killin'
We done fucked up the hotel in Hawaii for my 21st, give a f**k who they

(No)
CONTINUED:
You know that I try
everytime you lie
I know you lie You see that I stayed right by yo side
N$##@ this ain’t nothing but facts I’ll

fucker yea she a milf 
Lc F bitch I land in Da Hills 
Top shelf yea you know how I'm smokin my nigga 
It's something bout sour and rollin it nigga 
They

a couple racks on me

So you went to Jamaica found the love of your life
Looking at my son, yeah I love that boy for life
Get a pound now and it gone by

was y'all at
I was down bad fighting battles in my skull cap
Tryna hide the signs what the f**k
We was in the telly and I couldn't get it up
I was doing

on it”

I been off of the scene, been chasing these dreams, it cost me a lot
They don’t understand, I’m swerving through lanes, they hoping I stop
And I

all these girls just turn around and kiss me,
You was never by my side to put it simply,
Fake as f*ck and now I'm ridin' in a Bently,
Foreign h*e just

Take her away, that’s what she wanting 
Somewhere by some water is guaranteed to get the kitty soaking 
She talking bout the ocean, 
All I’m thinking

Heart stop when you dirty wine 
You won’t regret it you can get it 
Cause a panic Understand it 
By the way your hips shake you can move thee Atlantic

Show me how speeder you can be, you better slow down on your break
They tried to stop you, but you just like to dey fight fight
Allow people to speak

Lights camera action shit getting real 
I heard the f* looking for me, and they looking still 
Nutty had the stale face when he saw the p
It’s