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going 95 south- ouuu
Take 24 hours just to hit the keys 
Like my woman poolside, tanning at the beach, 
Oil on her skin, hair flowing in the breeze,
probe ya woe
Alien abduction
We love clutching skulls
And fuckin hoes in holes
My goal to take control from north to south pole
They take kindness for
out Thrown out In the drought
They say I went south
But I went north
They couldn't see me
Through the clout
You stay looking up at me
While I am looking
collect
BKs you flays south QB (you get fly)
Camp Lo in the mafi (you get fly)
Always move like that one time for y'all (you get fly)
Get fly
Get fly
on lock off top
When it come to the ghetto it don't stop
Number one in the hood
They be loving the way I rock

Ain't no need for the discussion
I'm the shit
Everythin' to know about me
Is written on this page
A number you can reach me
My social and my age

Yes, I served in the army
It's where I learned
talk, better be about some big money
Type to make 'em put they foot in they mouth
I'mma bonafide boss got it straight out the South
Had to euro-step it up
it's cool
Like they missed the food
Or something
I need my freedom
Lemonade with rum in
Nobody opened doors
They never said come in
Name with a number
there when I got home
So when I get to Cleveland
I'm gonna head back south

The light keeps comin' on
I got water in the fuel
My brakes are gone
I
of heart
A little is more than enough to go far
Bar by bar
I can't wait til Ill look my mom in the face
And tell her we gone be okay
Okay
You follow
Yo, whatever you doing in your life
Just make sure you're following your heart
That's the number one rule
Yo, just follow your heart
Even when you
a mathematician he the best at solving problems
I won't let you die on me a legendary doctor ( Don't die on me)
You was wilding in the streets and I ain't tell your
The streets ain't feeling that at all
I don't feel safe I'm going to my mommas place
I'll be out there by tomorrow
Me and my daughter in the morning
First I
blockin me, cockin me
Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out here rockin
I got the game in shades, got the niggas in blades
I got them hoes on a raid,
who's this  
King of the south new TIP 
Number one on your top five list I moved Kiss  
Punches hit hard as Akuma's ah-du-kin 
Sign my name next
the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built
by my clientele
Your bitch come here in the mornin', I might fuck her if  I'm horny
I had to curve that bitch, I don't want no pussy, I want some money
Don't try it
Know what I'm saying
It's goin down
Bet not get out there in the field
P D Point Dex
So check it out
They'll getchu

Through lyrics come
Yo
Blessed by Grace
This one here goes out to
The finest gyal in the room
The hottest gyal
Who goes by the name of
Gabrielle Reyes
G-Money
I've been
by every single girl and guy
The reason being why..because it’s that or die
Tho my first try. I missed the pitch it was a strike
 Yet now in my life
shit for fun 
Bein the dopest on my block made me ranked number one 
No gun, just a pen and notebook paper by the sheet 
In the crib, gettin funky off
possessions
But you can't front
It gives us access to a lot more thangs
In New York for breakfast
And by dinner we be eating overseas
If you a little jetlag
in my mind I gotta paint my picture
You was the realest nigga, Down South
One day we'll meet again, and I'll kick it with ya

[Hook]

[Trae]
For
the fire
Every block every corner siyashisa
We know
We got it we know
One by one
Ngithi two by two
Ubona abangani
Ubona icrew
Siyajika
Manje siyajika

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