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I just wanna make it out my home
Two yats on me, took them coast to coast
Said she'd never been in love so baby why you do the most
Kasbah,
Off white the coupe
I slide in the Benz
Jump out the bed
She givin' me head
Two things on my hand
Givenchy my legs
Jack from Japan
I don't know
want a hoe
5 Feet, but she tastes like a treat
Playin' round whilst we in the car seat
She gonna go home with a fuckin' hickey
I love her now cos she
hard, by the time I'm ninety
I won't need Viagra naw, even if I had a dog
I be the canine, I'd have a ball
Better watch out when you cross my yard
I
three blacks 
You know I'm in it, let's go (you know I'm in it, for sure)
If you see 'em with me in two or three masks 
Then they got it on 'em, for
bread even down to my last loaf
I'm the type a nigga, nigga run up, leave 'em where he standing
I be cooling in my city I'm with a bitch down Penn's
a queen with yuh owna crown 
Tek a seat on throne
Stay by my side, girl nuh leave I alone
Angels are there and no demons around
No need to fear, we just
Something wrong with they psyche
The women got a super intuition. They entice me

I'm the Zodiac Killer, baby. I'm really that nigga
If I get the slide it, in
a pinch of coke
Listen tho' I'm missing dough I gotta gather mo'
Hell no, dead blocks with red tops but now a nigga sell words
For all my young thugs in
homicide warrant on my dome
I hear em pushin in the do', I grab my Mac with two clips
Cut through the back window and like a g hit a fence
I'm thinkin 'bout
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
the entrance
We did some cheque scams with my nigga we called Texas
By the way I dress you'd be confused what I'm addressing
Lifestyles of drug deals, my own
couldn't breathe at all.

Dressed in all black I'm wrapped in devils cloth. Foreign cars whipping my n*gga we drifting off. Queens where they raised me by
Fuck with me
Call me queen petty 
I will fuck your life up
Nigga Give me just a week

Last nigga left em 
Dead in the dirt
Reference death a lot
Cus
I see how u vibing 
Yo private 
Everybody could describe it
That's some wild shit 

She a queen out of state
(Queen)
But a shone in the city 
(Shone)
crazy
I'm crazy in love with this bug
I can't shake

Can't rush inspiration
I sit here and wait
For that next dose to forward
To make itself known

So I
Why you really knockin' at my door?
Don't let bad energy near you or you'll be poor souls with no light
You ain't comin' in, you gotta go
I don't
the pain just keep getting recalled and you no longer seeking amends

But shit that I heard in the recent… I'm wondering if it all even was real 
Combing my
the Pelican Bay
You don't want to step in my cell
I eat your ass for real
Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick

Most rappers flex up, they
that’s just my
Man we have some other business we do
I see him with Nas at
The MTV awards he calls me about
Two weeks later, "Yo Cam
I got to go in i got
fucking passion
I said I'm sorry now let me sit in my conviction
Niggas think they know you
So they fucking with you with some predictions damn!
Tell Kanye
The day Selassie I come
Hear me now

Check, check, check out my melody
I got the killer flow, call it lyrical felony
I got more melanin than Melanie
quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause why'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul why'all a** in
It's for the hood by

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