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tell a friend that boy on fire let the devil in/
Was sipping my syrup then I met a girl that I felt like giving my heart to/
She get on my nerves would

'cause I like it like that
You're too fast, way too fast, it's too fast
Ain't no such thing as too fast
So, I tell 'em, "Go fast, daddy, go fast"
You wanna

you knew that
Boy I been about my business like the money team
You can even ask my mama caught for stealing jeans
I was really tryna get it charge

need to try
And I tried to tell lil brodie trust me
Boy you not that guy
Pour this 8 up in my cup
But it can't even get me high
All these bitches up

like there's no point trying
To kiss more lips
No one's are as inviting

Boy, do you see that grrrl
That grrrl
That grrrl
Well she's my lover
Yeah you

start spilling it
Her heart is sick then young cupid is healing it
She shake that ass in a circle like ceiling fan
Feel like Amine I tell her to reel it

tattoo 
Glock twenty three, go pow 
Tell that corner boy
I want my money now
They know trilla gang 
Don't play around
Everybody know
How cupid get down

like to treat her man the best they on the bottom
She can hit the streets ignore em with no problems

She like my lawyer get me out of all my drama
She

keep thinking about the other day and
I know what to do with that pussy just put it on me
I take a hit of gelato I'm like a zombie
She start acting up if

salute you
Don’t see them boys like I’m Stevie
I tried t’ tell em, ain’t believe me
I’ma sign me a deal like a treaty
I share with the fam, I ain’t greedy

near to the gun man
Drop a likkle tear for the gun man
She live and die by the gun, man (Die with the gun man)
Tell a lie for the gun man (With

it
Throw a 8th in a backwood got that new opp pack boy this shit bussing
She going crazy crazy crazy all on the dick
She feeling wavy wavy she want

as much as making a way
I told my girl, she said boy go and get paid
I told my mama, she read me a scripture and prayed
I'd tell big mama but her body

need it by tomorrow
Make i send am on a low low, she don't want make her friends know
Fifty Ghana for my shoto, she go say make i borrow
She don't care

official dawg gotta throw the flag when you soulja hate 
I forgive ya nigga when ya outta bounds in yo own way
In my own lane wit dat mirror shine like I'm

the level
Zthin bolova tell me how we moving?
She was acting all bougie before I was popping but now she acting like a groupie
That lil boy on the gram busy

Yea yea I just hopped with that shit on me
Stop gassing these niggaz up boy they shit on E
Boy that old ass whip that shit like history
Fuck around

know her place, she ain't never gon' hate
Shawty like to play her role, I make her do what I say

Diirdy, I just fucked a city girl
Richard Mille, when

to Vishnu, on rovers that roll to venues
Where your baby momma be at when she said that "I'mma be back
By the end of the night", with her friends in the ride

tell by the look in my eyes these niggas is fried
If they think I'm a fade, I can't go back to the bottom
If I spot em, I got em, I make a call, bro box

around cause I like the way that she riding it
Know they getting mad that Ima boss, I caint keep hiding it bitch
I keep telling 'em, quit playing with me

like I'm about to pass out
I tend to get silly when I'm tired, can't you tell by the words?
Can't you tell by the lengths of the verses?
Goodnight

I'm a army all by myself
A soldier if nothing else
A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all)
Them O.G.s that brought us up
Them young boys

my craft I'm a connoisseur
These niggas can't control me cause I'm not a puppet
To the people that don't like my music can suck it
They hate I'm