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shit, high sign to the lotus
Been the Don like the POTUS
Y'all been acting too bold, grab you children by the nose
I'm supplying all the rope, wanna hang

I am the best top
But you got it follow
This all here can get quick
Fucked up
Cuz I don't give a fuck yo
I be trynna make that shit romantic
Trynna

Cause a nigga Ridin with a Motherfuckin fine Iron
Down low Where the Motherfucker drive by
Hold on Gotta roll to the right Time
Too Throwed gotta pour

the kid with the most

They call me Zippa da goat
Yo bitch on the horn, tryn give up the thoat
Jesse White, tumble the work
That's what I call flippin'

Yo nigga wagan nigga
This hustle shit fucked Me up
Ongod its still gonna be ok yh hard times never Last so don't fade away my gee

Yeeehh
On the road

until his partner got popped
Turn a we got what you need until it give me what you got

I can't talk about the times we was in the streets handling

to keep that chrome
Never know when it's yo time, you never know, when you turn ghost
But I do got the baddest bitch, and no she not from vouge
But I don't

clowns, by leaps and bounds
It's my turn, I'm like Mr. Burns, release the hounds
Excellent, enter ill slang inventor
My clothes, color coordinated like

and tasting their shlongs
Last time I went to the park baked after making a bong
I barfed and came in the pond after raping a swan
But when you say you're

woke up
Now they're wondering
What happened
I just want that love but
They'll just be opposed, yeah
I don't wanna love you
I just wanna keep yo close,

the house, sheets keep me warm
What I gotta say, day by day, I live my life to you I pray
All my works for your namesake, today I give to you my praise LORD

Yeah and that’s on me 

I gotta keep it jiggy

Gotta watch the game from a far mane

Gotta play it by ya damn turn mane

Mane it ain’t yo time playa mane

ain’t got time
Steady by his phone while his bitch call his line
He ain’t gettin none but I like to see that niggas try 
The nigga ain’t mine but like

And I'll say that shit again

Droppin shit like a pen

Bitch I came up by myself and Ian never needed friends 

A lot of People they doubted me told me I'll

shows, get a hundred tryna times it by fifty
(On the stage groupies showing they titties, In the stu cooking up and I’m litty)

I married the game and it

de 100k de like 
E no Cadillac, 
Ela se descontrola,
Mete mala igual Neymar e nem precisa joga bola.

Yo I can't stop,
Thinking about you,
Pretty face

like 
Marshawn 
On the raiders
Imma need some help 
Like bron bron 
On the lakers 
U A.D taker
Time to meet yo maker
Reachin back like 1-3 — on you

TO CAUSE A COMPLEX 
THATS THE TYPE OF SHIT THAT GOT ME FULL FLEX 
RUNNING THROUGH THE SIX. 
LIKE WHERE YO HOOD AT? 
TELL ME WHERE THAT GOOD AT! 
ALL A NIGGA

Something 
It’s always 

Dumb bitch petty thoughts
Locked inside her mental box
Put you on the fucking spot
Broken like the hand on clock 
Stuck in time we

plays
They hit me up 
“like boy you up” 
But fuck yo time of day 

Cause mine been wasted 
I can’t waste it 
On some shit you think you want 
They was

Still sipping yac
Mode on full attack
Dodge the trap
No tit for tac
More than RAP
Sometime I want her back
Can’t go back
No going back
Moonwalk only time

digits

Show me that you really with it

Uh

Backwood in its full of that cookie

Legendary so you can’t over look me
Documented girl I’m far from a rookie

Find Yourself
Prod. By Secret Stash

Yeah yeah, Uh-hu
I’ve been in the studio, you know ?
Uhh! This beat is taking me back
High school times

guess 
I’m just her  type 
I’m big boss yeah I’m all on my grind 
Dem niggas pussy they wasting yo time 
Making shit happen n I’m still outhere trapping