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This pimpin' that I got in my blood, it came from a family tree
My granddaddy was a pimp
My great-great-great-granddaddy was a pimp
I'm talkin' about

when she's swallowin' all the vodka
Off a foe and smokin' dope, I am not gon be talkin' proper
I'm so high, fell from the sky, landed onto a helicopter

nothin' to prove, mm-mm I just want some money, nigga, what about you? Either you starve, you gotta choose, mm-mm Feel like they pullin' on my coattail I

the people that everybody think you supposed to cast em away
No you not on an island by yourself, let's sit down and talk and do this life together

So that we

ain't talkin' paper, nigga, don't run your mouth, ayy
Like, why the fuck you tell the business for some clout, ayy
If we came up the same, then what you

knows about it
Bitch she told me that she hungry, I got a dick for you to suck on
Im a Soulja, not a player
We play with triggers and c4's
I crunk it up

Just like you

Listen
She might sound a little country
But that's just what I like

Mm, the way that girl walk by me
I thought she modeled in a magazine

And finally

Once upon a time a long time ago
It was just me my sis and my bro
We were running round town
Talkin to folk
Chatted up a guy who told us

park like bellingham
Test dat gauge 
Till da boys come round 
Feds inbound
Never put Pen to papes
What yu talkin about 

Do da Hocus pocus
(Isss magic)

4 AM I just busted her doonies down
Her name was Elena
She was a latina
I got it on camera
I twist her and turn her and no I ain't talkin' about Tina

4 AM I just busted her doonies down
Her name was Elena
She was a latina
I got it on camera
I twist her and turn her and no I ain't talkin' about Tina

could do a feature
Don't be lazy
Maybe
Bro, what the fuck are you talkin' about
Imagine
How you still broke?
That's whack
Aladdin
I'ma fly away on a mat

hating, don't even know what that be like
They chasing, these niggas pussy, no feline
Count cake and kick my feet up like I reclined
Thumbs aching, stacking

he right there when it's time to shine
Lord Rob, what up, nigga, I ain't got no words
Them late nights in block 17, we used to purge wood
That's my

I been talkin' to Jesus about it, i thought it was over,
and He told me we just gettin started
walkin thru the valley stressin, makin enemies,
And I

and say the last dance, the spotlight on you
Now I'm wishin' you can take my hand, what about you?
I don't cry in public
I can't let y'all see me down, I'm

on a hoe like you, you all mine
If I tell her ass to jump, she gon' ask me how high
Get her by the window, to steal Mabel's hot pie
When she lookin' at me, I

lookin like it
You kant judge a Book By da kover gotta look into tha writing
Talkin too muxh about drugs and guns how he got indixted
He ain't even really

Man
Look at me gettin' a bag 
Taking the shit shit to the bank
You niggaz don't under stand 
Making this money ain't new to me
We not they same don't

what happened? I thought you loved me, I thought you liked me
Bitch, you's a whole material, you could never be wifey
It ain't nothin' to kill a nigga,

right up in em
I see all the pain
I feel what you scared to say
It hurts my brain you run away
You will never understand
I'm the one the only spoke about

fly, they really just some moths
Softer than the cloth, runnin' out the mouth
Niggas know what I am about, I am from the South, bitch
Wanna get

Let's get it
ZT,ZT
Bitch
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Alright

How about what this cable's here, it's ass we jumpin' shit
Niggas talkin' all that talk and shit,

demons putting me to sleep
Every time i pop a pill my heart be bouncing taking a leap
We some different creatures i dont know what im talkin about or if im