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Fuck swear someone else was in the car with me too
Cant remember who nor who I am
Just know the speed was 30 I was speeding 62
Know youre too young to do

won't let you know
But I'm gone let you go
Tears den hit the floor
As I hit the dope

After we fuck bitch
You know ya gotta go
Pussy so good
So I put her

fit, teach a diva how to tote grips
Shimmy ya on yo' whole click, now you get your whole do-me-split dome split

I'm not attracted to all of those

to three, better be ready for what's next
One, I'm onto you, if you think imma fool
You gonna need a blessing, achoo
Two, everything you do or done
I did

playlist is childish, this is what I'm doing about it
What you doing
Curb bending lines, warping in time, I'm like Warf In' this prime
I'm just making sure

What we do here isn't just for us
It's for the fans too
That's what going coast to coast taught me
Do things for us, not just for you
Cause when I say

a peasant
Hit her by seven
And won't see her ever again
I keep a 30. right under coat
You can be my lady don't treat me like a joke
What we have in common is

these vatos mean
I'm the chosen one ya see
So no matter what you do
And no matter what you say
I stay that bitch you love to hate

on a mattress Where who knows what and everything happened Grounded in a sound bath Back to the dirt Laughing said I feel that fam Good use of a stack planned

today

Just by being here I feel like we made it
gochu village yeah we made it
Could give a fuck about the numbers 
Cos you know they always fake it
They

give a fuck if the minors can see me
But, I might let him fuck if he offer to eat me
(Yeah, I said that shit, you know what I'm sayin'?)
(I also said

It's just about accepting people man, for who they are, you know?
Being open-minded
Tall glass sippin’
Free mind livin’
Cigs in the river make

one day and nothing was the same

Head in clouds, thinking out aloud, you ain't got to wonder what I'm thinking about
Thoughts are cleared as I let my

kotsi
Trap ya bana bannye eja mafoko hao rapa se fosti
Lemme translate with some sauce
Youngsters are dripping like faucets
Y'all cannot rap so don't

want experience expanding what we know
And you can get a taste of what we bringin to the table
I'm writin fables bout her ridin like a stable
And y'all

a race to front 
Make me fucking hear something 
Cat got your tongue

Oh you think you won boy
Oh you think I'm done boy 
Little do you know I do this shit

didn't eat it was nights I couldn't sleep
I was feeling like bosh on the block with the heat
What you know about long ass clips and mag beams
Or spending

with bad habits
Attitude got to have it
Cause when ya pocket slim make you feel like one of them
And angel above looking down like whats wrong with him
I

All is fair in love and war, what they say
Drunk at the crib, vibes spooky, 10-31, 10 on his head
Make a nigga get rid of him
Only thing I know is

up the ganja
C130 now it's parked in the hangar
Get a pilot now we stepping in Gaza
Trips on trips make I catch you for Zanga
What you finna do
Tell me

working overtime
Almost losing my mind closest homies dying
You don't know about the pain felt
You hear the shots go off, there's he laying flat
Bruino's

worth it
But I know when something is foul, I can smell it
By the way they talk and acting while I'm in their presence
That's why we step aside like

nothing about me
No not a clue.
You don't know what I've done
Or what I've been through
The trials and tribulations
I had to get by
The betrayals I had

you ain't sold that yet
You know ya mans a rat right he ain't told that yet
Make a bitch break her neck when I walk in
Went right by security I brought