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to dip ya jaw get chipped like some queso

Bridge the gap like some braces

Hold up... homie hold my drink
I told you I live this, I spit the type of heat

around yeah
Found my happiness and it was in the lost and found yeah
Found a new chick probably going to lock her down yeah
Even if I don't I'll still live

toast)

NOW I see that slavery's wrong
You CAN live in a place too long
Sayin' it's alright, alright
Can't be somethin' you're not
Oh, you must've forgot

to eat)
Main course, salad and a biscuit
Dip it in sauce, that's flava for your ear
All the way live from the kitchen (From the kitchen)
Let the bass go

lights, clear skies
So bright

See the days rewind and life pass us by
But I still remember that, that summertime

Midnight dips in the sea
You next to me,

Lately I've been creeping
For another feeling
Only baby Bobby could heal

What's another dip in
Another life to live in
Baby we could do it again

I'm
By myself smoking gas
I been up for years I can tell
That you wouldn't last
Kick a nigga ass if he trynna
The dip and dash
I be smoking stash
Frozen

the clearest
Even when I'm not feeling my lyrics
I know it is somewhere deep in my spirit
There's a fine line between what lives and what dies
There's a fine

the loot
Back end need 5
After the show need a stack
On 5 we gone times it by two
Five fingas
I’m in the trap with the guys
No clues but i count up the blues

Just when you thought
It was safe
Uh they don’t wanna look
Us in our face nah
They just wanna live
On the mile high
AC/DC need ac
Quickly, two

you how I live
Show you to my city
You a different kinda woman 
A divine pretty
And you so gritty 
Welcome to my city
I'm tryna figure out the schedule

surprised if I dip 
You know I'm on the move 
We just tryna to get rich

Blaze back two backwoods
We gon' be alright 
We live fast and fuck good
And she

know the deal
And you know we popping pills we popping seals
It's a late time that's when I live 
Day and night when I sesh at the crib
Its a late bye

wit that bag imma flip
I get live for them pesos
Taken trips to the A for the payroll
Oh and we got them cakes by case loads
Something put away in

a lotta shit
Pop and dip, leave a tip
Might trust the brothers with my shit that shit gon' turn to piss
Can't trust no mothers with this clip that shit gon'

wanna fucking live, not just survive
Wanna give my mother racks, not wipe her eyes
To tell you the truth, I'm already dead inside
But music all I got so I

away the key
A pack of hyenas he he laughing at me
They took many shortcuts
By backstabbing me
If I don't get out they grip
Then these vultures won't dip

Spent lives lie in lye
Charcoal clouds trail behind
Squalling falls, screeching gales
Brushing back the scalding scales
Entombed within

after, making balling a factor
So I told her I would then go hard
Got back; right off the bat, I wood then go hard
Can't live without you, when I'm all

and I dip
Don't fear
No seal ya
I can never cherish gotta pour a little more 
I gotta open up the door she said close that door I gotta
Mourn
Shit is not

(You Are Watching a Master At Work)
This level that I’m on rn is a beginner
But when the years go by I will end up as winner
The raps the I write are

have to live by da stick 
I stay wit mine he gon die wit his 
But we can tussle get yo back dirty punch you all up in yo shit 
Looking at my phone I

slime shit soo woo to
My gang now them nines and them teks and
Grenades now I live by the model nigga lay
Down so get down or lay down in broad day

Biles wit that bag imma flip
I get live for them pesos
Taken trips to the A for the payroll
Oh and we got them cakes by case loads
Something put away in