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Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Savory and sweet pies
As you'll see
You who eat pies
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Conjure up the treat pies
Used to be!

Over

crowd
Or if I steal your clout
And my boys got something in his pouch
A grinder filled to the brim with loud
I usually buy by the 8th, but my boy there

to the boys i've loved
To the boys who brought me flowers and those who did not to the boy that stole my very first kiss
To the boy that i still sometimes miss

school

You called me by my name
You got hyped to see you boy
We roamed around new airport
Like three year old's
But you picked a different seat
We got

Check It

Look in the sky boy
I sit on a cloud, I'm more than just fly boy
She say I'm a cowboy
I'm ropin' the game
I don't see no lie boy
It's all

stealing the joy of a father
By not letting his boy see him, or the joy of his daughter
Whose dad is a loyal supporter based on a court order
Filthy, you

Undeniably making hits
Niggas starting to hear me and their like who is this
Niggas starting to see me and their like who is this 
This ain't the same dude

of badges 
See a boy out walking 
You can tell by his color 
That he must be up to something 

Zero in on your target 
Never have to say you're sorry 
You can

like ta rob but the others like to trap
Man I ain't have no connect so I went out stealin bags

Florida baby imma hot boy but I serve revenge cold 
I be

just look like Pee
And put gold in my mouth like Florida boy glee
Can’t go back to my old way Can’t go back to my old days Talk stupid catch a fade
He

the leader, cause the game is mine
I made headlines with summertime videos on the beachline
A Florida boy, got diamonds on my back
Like a rattlesnake, so listen

smoking on weed with secoya
We posted up by the water
She want to go to the beach
So I'm with his bitch in Florida
In the A when I'm in Georgia
Off-white

When I'm chasin after money boy ion see no competition
Trying to grind up out the trenches want my momma bigger house
It's gone be a struggle when you

with me and I try to see but really it ain't no way
I think I found me a bae, she hot as Florida in the middle of May yea
I'm making up for the days when

no FaceTime come see me
I hit it in the bedroom, hit it by the TV
Hit it in the shower, hangin’ like she Mimi
Florida boy I’m slugged up, I just got

nigga i was shooting till i heard the sirens
Was still sliding i ain't give a fuck if the boys around the corner
Told bro i'm here forever but if they

never in touch with the moment
That shit is so bogus
I'm anxious right now
So I'm smoking that Sesh by the pound
Hoe im picking my guts off the ground
Yo

think I sponsored by Cheeto
I Linked with this Mexican shorty, she want a 5th of Tito's
Yeah, so let's get busy
She ade due damballa my dick, she ain't

slavin'
Florida boy, heart of gold, and I brought the wave in
I just sing, yeah, but in silence
Martin, I'm a King, I ain't really with the violence
I just

steam, white boy who got it on him, they don't know shit, what I've seen? c couple murders quit ya gossip. Sheddin tears out while I write this. (Been)

no coupe, I'm tryna blow smoke in a truck
Don't be out here splurging on your bread, go put it up

Florida boy, you see that rose gold when I be smilin

bein profiled by the cop
I be like "I just bought it" he'll be like "lil boy stop"
Mad because I'm shinin and they gotta work til 6 oclock
Callus on my

together , we got different minds
But we a duo in the bed , we ain't on different time
Bitch I'm a dog and I know you know
Pull me by my chain and get me

been
Cause your mama went and did ten years in the pen
Got you feelin' like you never have her in your life again
Tell me, did you ever see your friends