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away
Just don't leave a trace
But she left me I was not the same
I'm not to love like this novocaine
Novocaine
I lost myself
And I'm not well
I'm by

shoot with ray-uh
And that bitch got a roaster
I told that bitch "I'm not your player"
I left and stacked my bread up
That bitch gone she somewhere laid

at the trap like honeycomb
We got fiends in the trap testing out the raw
Got a J on the block walking like a zombie
Tekken the cut hit Like Mortal Kombat
Bro

posting a pic with the Glock in my hand
I blick in the party can't see ray bands
yop yop yop yop

Gotta bad bitch but she keep stressing me out
So I put

like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight

Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when

I'm like hey your crew is so lame

Bitches try to come for me swerve 'em every day

Ayyyyy got nothing more to say

Phony mother fuckers try to smile

Homies checking me like I'm weak
Man I got this freak layin next to me
I'm by myself I'm all alone
Man I got no time to myself
I'm all alone I'm all alone

Predator, which one uglier than you, bitch? (I don't know)
You know I only like fat versions of J-Lo when she played (Selena)
This fully auto Glock'll make

Yeah, yeah
Got my bitch in Balmain
I get it right back
No, you ain't like that
It got me excited
I might just fuck with 'em both
I love when you ride it

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Never been a fake chain flexer
She don't call me

fine as hell
She look like J Lo
Me and NV about to hit the road
And make some pesos
You'll never understand
The logic that you can't know
I'm so

No cap, got a check on me
Rick and Raf my fantasy
Acne written down the sleeve
I'm taking rockstar skinnies
Double J's shout outs to Bloody
When

Workin so hard really paving the way
Put my niggas on they got something to say
I'm blind to the hate I can't see it like ray
Some niggas be hating

Objects in the Rear View Mirror May Appear Closer Than They Are

Meat Loaf

The Essential Meat Loaf

2011

ah, ah, ahh)
(Ah-ah-ah)

There was a beauty living on the edge of town
And she always put the top up and the hammer down
And she taught me

you ball
Like I'm D. Fish shooting the 3
When you need bars who do you call
Roscoe got it all by the Kilo
You lost and never found she not fucking for

Failures not optional
Woah
How they gone talk like they know me but don't speak my language
Woah
Legacy legacy legacy
This shii so dangerous 
Woah

I got

had me
No ray j she dreaming
I watch her look up
And just swallow the semen
I read the text message
But she never seen it
My hands can get dirty
But I

the
Rays that my eyes changed
I'm quite tame when these niggas try hurt me
I burn you fuck niggas like
A bitch that got Herpes, no mercy
A bad bitch'll hop

Chicago
She like my slow flow, and like my turbo
I'm like yo, we can burn the herbal
I got the purple, and you in my circle
By them hips I can tell she

And dawg I got a baddie she off the chain
She only ask for one thing, no headshots like a gun range
Every day, know I'm him
They tell me that I'm different,

to something
Me and my brother rocking Versace
60 bands nigga we popping
Full counter nigga they bouncing
Weed anit tht good for your body
I think she popped her

shine, I glimmer, I glow, something like sun rays (Gling)
I'm on a trip to the top hoe, it's one way (Ha)

She on her knees, pray to me (Mmh, mmh, ha)
Pray

I put like ten in my earlobe
She play my music inside of her headphones
I get the head then head home
She call my phone tellin me that I'm dead wrong

Versace
Raunchy thotti rockin Balenciagi me fuckin likey Ahh

Awwwhhh 80 grams up in a wood panel
My designer talkin numbers like an E channel, diamonds