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fear baby oh
But she got her mind set on
Things falling
I got a shawty in my eyes already
I don't need you by my side baby I got plenty 
Cuz I'd rather

say that pussy heaven sent
Tell her pack a bag
Pick a flight
We gone be gone by the night
She say I'm wrong and she right
And that's why we end up in

quarterback of them all.
Baker! Baker Mayfield! King of the football field!

Went to Oklahoma as a scrappy walk-on,
By the time he left, all the records were

surge
By myself i dont fuck with these niggas
Edp yall niggas some pervs
Collecting my bread tokens coins funds
Usd you know imma splurge
Taking his girl

trip pit stop
And Im walking with this loud like flip flops
She gon' suck my dick and that's a rap like a song in hip hop
Yea I got that shit that make

Haah, yeah
Yeah (mm, mmm, paranoid as hell)
(There's nothing I could do) Yeah
(Yeah living by myself) Yeah
Uhh uhh, grra, grra
Yeah, yea oh yea I

got Truu
Lit
Now you gotta watch yo
Bitch
Claim that you her favorite  Nigga But she Begging for this dick
What even gon put that in this song So please

I call her Nia Long
Drop it one time this a mother fucking theme song
She looking good with the light blue jeans on
Thief in the night yeah let me get

My shorty told me write this song
I'm gon make it so you better play me in yo headphones
These niggas lying and they cap I told em bro you dead wrong

Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like

excuses I make it work nigga
40 cal by the seat I got the drive nigga
When i spit i make the ground shake nigga
Yh men I'm that nigga
Black super negro from

bottle it
Shawty head out of this world just copped her a rocket ship
Mitch just started a business I said I'm proud of him
All I hear is gun sounds

stay with the power I keep it on Otto man that's how we rocket
Like my hair man I'm locked in, I'm tired of the nonsense
I'm trying to follow scripture

bitch stop it; She pop it so low
She busting it open
She rocket solo
Told that bitch stop it; She rock it solo
She rockin the B.O.W.A
She rockin the boat

a nigga blowing rockets
I remember when I had to run in niggas pockets
Niggas acting tough until them goonies came and got em
Niggas ain't want buss til

So writing down emotions on these songs is how I cope
Been through the sun, I walked around in the shade
Had some fuzzy moments covered up by the haze

paint stories from past
Using my pain as my muse
Conversations with God
Translated into songs
I only speak in tongues
When me and my
Bitch make love

get your camera because soon I'll be popping
Toast to my brothas who stood here we rocket
Holding my ground
Stand by my words
These are my brothas ain't

Cupid shot a
Bottle rocket
Right at me
Fell in love with Mary Jane
She made my heart skip a beat
The parking lot of Dairy Queen
They say when it

Sit back relax it's time to listen
To this new sad song by
Lil dookie
Remix
Lil deter deet on the beat
And nahno
I don't feel happy when I smile
I

on the weekend
It's my treat hello guys please be seated
Don't be sad if I'm gone by the evening
They don't understand stand under me,
Chatting all that smack you

Emotions float like oceans
We toastin once we broken
Our pockets
Now we floatin
Like rockets
We up now
Can't stop it
Girl go up down
Just pop it
I'll throw

dirt by yourself cause these niggas gone get yo ahh 
Gone on a mission did that to homie
These niggas be tripping they play 
Then it's gone be a killing

attractive my practice leave you gasping like a bong hit
You best believe that these leaves can make a song lit
I'm Tighter with a lighter I penetrate and make