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niggas is mad
Cause my shorty she bad

These bitches is sad
These bitches is mad
Cause my shorty got ass

Ima doctor
Make her say ahh ahhh

Got a big dick

talking red light
I keep it real come and see what it feel like
Until you get with me you ain't really lived life
You gotta come see why they say I'ma real

Like Everybody Left
When I Was Shackled In Them Chains
I Did That Time By Myself
‘Cause I Done Seen So Many Things
It’s Been Plenty Times
I Wanted

up bat man 
Pimp shit use the back hand
10 racks in trash
Vet pass by but it aint Gucci
When cooking slap here on booty
Bitch you thick as fuck


4am

a list from her heart to her fist
of all the boys she has laid down
The whiskey is watered but nobody's bothered
drink enough and you can't even tell
They

Bad boys now wanna mad
In God we trusting
But to win is a must
Insha Allah
And the sign on the cross
But this street real niggas ain't loyal

you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yep I'm superclean rock jeans wit a white tee
Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to fight me
If

I pull up to yo crib on 10 I intend to do things that I dont need to
Im knowin that You bad for my health but something steady tellin me I need you

a Bastard Child.

Ain’t no way around it, it’s just the truth.
But every time I put these words together know that it’s for you.
I’m just a Bastard Child.

I smoke is strong 
Macaulay Culkin In the trap but I ain’t home alone 
We can do whatever cause baby girl we grown 
Surrounded by big Draco’s so she

know you need a type of love that would grow like a lotus
And you really hope I notice
But I ain’t focused on love no more
Send ya location baby
You know

Heartbreak a bitch
She catch my kids
And then I ditch
Aint no meaning to this shit
She say I'm the one but that ain't it
Catch me on camera I cant

as sheep
Follow your every lead waiting for you to slip
But I gotta tight grip of that thang that’s on my hip
I’ve took plenty hits
I’ve lost plenty chips

Love Song Season Remix
作词：Slimboy/梁处令Truly
作曲：Slimboy/梁处令Truly
编曲：Slimboy
混音母带：莫宁 (GVO对音乐)
录音室：GVO对音乐
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Ohh she fire They tell

A bitch said
Crawl fore you walk
I been running this shit
Since a jit
Been a walking press kit, nigga
Even with no diamonds
No stylist
She sexy
I

niggas ain't really fuckin' with the kid
Consider me the chief of this native land
In the end, we up by ten, when you stack, make sure you stack that shit

don't need it
Who mislead others I'm not amongst, am I making sense
Music will hardly tell you to die is a must
But always reminds you it's a must

of my peers getting geeked every day
I got rich off manifesting, but
It ain't enough I'm still, stalled
Can't prosper against me with that weapon
Drink

you livin' to impress, but you ain't got no shit to show
I'm speakin' from my chest, I put my heart inside these notes
The person you grew up with ain't

big mad I'm a boss and bad 
Got they niggah in my dm but I send him right back 
cuz if he fucking with you then he a lame too 
cnd I ain't got no time

to toe, yea we get it in
I got you dripped fasho
Audemare my wrist fasho
Anywhere on the map, we can go
She wanna fuck w the woo cause I hit it like Woah
Uh

you
Life really sucks without you
So imma get by without you
Imma learn to love without you)

Imma die happy without you
Cause I done heard a lot about

left where you stand
Fuck around n put that shit in your face like advance
Bad lil' bitch, and she got a body
But I don't like her cuz' she moves sloppy

Modern day slave 
Trapped in a cowards maze 
She jus wanna love me
I just wanna play 
Party in motion 
Baby We bout to rage 
I jus felt bad 
I just