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Nobody wants the smoke
cll our backs are on the wall 
By other niggas or the law 
Nobody gives a fuck 
cnd everyone's appalled 
Selfish as fuck 
cnything

but I get mail 
Like Mr. Thurman, three rough like I'm German

Catching all this bread, they gon' call him Michael Irvin
It's crazy, tipping so I get

walking down
A keisha factory
I was selling my wares
Three bucks a share
Just to get Keisha
In my double cup
Tryna Hotbox in a maybach
Sitting still looking

Then I said "love" and gave him my sword
.38 spin, Blitz let it roar
Drive and shoot, my bro does it all
Shout SY, my partner in crime
We shared our

When you tell them No
These bitches will sneak
Mac10 make it macaroni time better knuck if
You buck 'cause I'm coming like Keef
How you a savage and hide

tried to buy yourself but lost all your earnings
No wonder you're so fuckin' poor

Our hero is dealt a troubling hand
Three guns at his face led by his

nowadays
Street shit by the white man is what sells nowadays
But, who am I to judge
I buy that shit too, knowing the music ain’t a buck
I know how it works

strong, sippin' lean and not patron
Gas pack by the zone, catch a body then I'm gone
In the trap and not home, juug on my cell phone
Heavy steal to a dome,

anti-vax bitches, and distrokid
They didn't let me drop my last song and I don't play bout that shit
And I got three niggas on a list
If I see them, I'll

His crew coming in blood they gonna get it back sometimes a detective gotta be loud grab the mac
6 of them got dropped lemme do the math
By my

nah
Im too disrespectful shorty i aint got no manners
If she turn too crazy she get smoked like she got cancer

Quartermil watch new whip on track 3

celebrity attitude? That shit is nonsense
It's beyond the style
Sneakers ain't gon' carry you out 'n outta the mud
Blood, tears, sweat, and some love
To get

nobody else
You're a clown, you're a elf
Imma rock by myself
Imma stay in good health
Pay attention to the wealth
And the cards life dealt
Don't come for

telepathy
Woah
This what I dream of
Im in a lime green dump
White tee high beams and a siamese cup
Or at the ice cream truck
With like 19 bucks
My whereabouts

you ain't there when I was at bottom
You ain't coming up Everything revolve around bucks
And if you keep it tucked
We converse about commas 24 7 we

a difference, see?
'Cause I love them blue hundreds, my money two commas, and you still missin' three
I'm ballin' like Kobe, I'm on point just like Mamba, I can't

thought this was?
They don't want love they just in it for the big bucks
I don't know, I'm in it for the big rush
Hear my flow, I'm coming off a big buzz

up, breaking highscores
Still live in the house with my mom but I'm never bored
Playing this life like a videogame and im carried by my team
Yeah,

catholic probably why I'm in my shoes
9-5 not 90 coupes 12 bucks under kidds rule
9m on my bedpost AR by the bed door
Shawn X this black war looked sweet get

help
I did it by myself
Jugg got the block hot
Might fuck around and melt

Brought a mil to the table
So we all can eat
Somebody had to run it up
Might

sweet 
and spicy 

Men I work too hard
I need a vaca 

Rool up on a honey 
go 3 ways 

so fresh so clean 
you make my day 

can I buy you a drink

closed
She wanted a hustler, she know that I flex like a wrestler
And I don't needa cap just to get a buzz
Looking out for the ones that be showing love

Cant no one sorry I'm not sorry

Hit the tap max
Lil uzi with dolly
Shrugged my shoulders when she asked do you love me
Devoted to this music shit its

sweet 
and spicy 

Men I work too hard
I need a vaca 

Rool up on a honey 
go 3 ways 

so fresh so clean 
you make my day 

can I buy you a drink