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I will not miss, nah! Nah! (BITCH!)

[Verse 2: Averice Greed]
Please, y'all dig for gold

[Sir Demi]
Pre-tty, what a bunch of hoes

blowin' down that big weed
Trust that bitch? Damn boy yo' ass is a dill weed
If I up this Bitch up off my hip I'll cause a stampede
Niggas fakin' like they

steady

Droppin' with no maps find a new road Chevy
Cruisin' round Houston with my bitch who is Cuban
She wanna spark that hybrid infusion
What the fuck we

be actin cavalier
 You don't wanna find out who the man in here Six 4 350. I'm a big deal
The way I should kill
You could Call it oneal
Im Bread fed

all this i been getting they think this shit is a Scam
Seen my first 100 thousand off a phone u seen yours off a loan  it's marathon to this money let's

a maiden is kneeing at your side,
and she will kiss you to awake
for you will stride the mighty rainbowbridge...

Two ravens are above you,
they will show

and their plastic smiles
Drugs don't work because they took them all
And now they're dry
The shuffle of the dimes who come by the dozen
To latch

Gemini

I’m a two-faced, street rat, son of a gun
never know who you’re gonna get 
Sunday’s tough after Saturday nights
When I’m praying

on the drop yeah you know how it be 
young and misguided, fame is unlikely 
told me young that I wouldn't be shit 
I went dumb started hitting them licks

on the creep
I'm on the come up
Soon you gon see
Don is Lebron
The real mvp
get the best seats
For me and the squad
Close to the court
We lookin like gods
Young

Three times for my lifers all doing bids
All my get money niggas you know what it is
Black bottle for the roll benz
Who about to get off in my car with

see this wily fox, he keeps his hammer cocked
You can tell by the way the keys are chipped
I like to bite, and do it with these two fists

I'm

then them songs you made
I'm in the amber dress code, stay alert to those who drain
They feeding off the feeling of your failure and your shame
Seen them

care less bout the clout

Staying focused on my mission word is James Bond come up missing if you messing with me listen, I don’t play around, when it

six, five, four, three, two, one Happy New Year
He kisses
It missed
Cuz she didn't want you no
That tinder date just wanted free food bro
The check
It

Checking on Lou 'Rig
Check in ‘fore you do shit
Who the hell are you homie?
I cannot deduce it
Once she saw this face
Threw away all that prude shit

Heard

that drive a hyundai
She freaky as hell her nigga in jail but I hit it first like my name ray jay
Who are you fuck nigga i'm me
Terrance t big l4e
John

our dowered soil
Draw harrowed audience
They crowd only by force of vote
And force is violence
 
They just want shelter some have never known a home
But

can do this on my own
Me nd ally got the scene by its motherfucking throat

I got skills to hone
Fuck a friend
All I want is
Ally on the prod she just

faze me
By mental feel kinda crazy

I always used to think my mama played 
But as i’m getting older and i’m going through shit
I understand she tried

Nothing like a man who goes to work nine to five
Out living paycheck to paycheck its no surprise
So rely
On the handouts of others like two broken

Intro
Ruin the mood lately
Don't know what you doing for sure
I got to cruise by dip from the set okay
I gotta move wise
You playing chess
taking

beheld before

"Where are you my father
Give wisdom to your son"
("Then he could go no further
Now lost, The boy was guided by the sun")
And as his

friend
but even she would be betrayed by him before the end

he is survived by four pretty sisters
and a mom and a dad
and what was left of the love