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leave abeg
I fall in love with girls and it's mostly the club kinds
I notice say they still act whenever we rub minds
I try approach one I say make I talk

Bro
Why are you not doing control A right now
I don't care I'm alive
As long as I'm alive
I'm gonna keep creating
And I'm gonna keep dropping
And I'm

kicks
Spirit on glow when I flex it
My vibe is magnetic
Cause they follow me around the club (Cause I'm too lit!)
Yasss! I'm hot like fire
The temp rise

on the ground (get down)
You know I'm straight up out the lief, better watch how you speak
Real Gs don't chatter
From Bissonnet to Club Creek, if you loose

phone cus she saw me post

This is why I tell em that I'm careful with IG
Step into the club they don't search me for ID
By the way I ball man I'm always

ruthless
Smack off them goose lips
Loosen the noose
I'm loosely coon gooning
Tilting to the beat cause my neck on swivel
Player number one has reached

your numbers up
My name in lights, you ain't done enough
You can't stop what I'm dreamin' up
Whole club shut down when I'm pullin' up
Peek round

say I’m on the menu, but I refuse to be eaten
I grind on the field just to ball on the weekends
And never go out to clubs ‘cause niggas tryna get even

come knock for some sugar when she see Bentley doors
I'm getting money, watch me back it up
Left the club put six hoes in the Nissan they was lapping up

a riot
Put it to his dome, catch'em by surprise (Whoa!)
Why you always talking bout that nigga shit
Bout who be fucking who and who be killing shit
Always

of the team?
Because I highly doubt it
Every man's got his limits
So we booked the venue out 
And now it's looking pretty overcrowded 
Surrounded, by lady Mona

to the ban
Con to the tact, move with the hand
Feelin really dry, ask me why
Red as the white, surrounding the eye

Spy, my drive by, you can try
To hide from

Ah ah
François
(That's me) yea'
Ahhhh
(CouCou)
Ça va? "Ouais"
Eh
Mais non ne pleure pas
(Allez, laisse moi te montrer)

Same wench from the club 
She

can’t submit
Why bother if it’s all gonna turn to shit
Look, I know you wanna love but I just wanna fuck
Maybe you can find the right guy, with some luck

nigga he a cub he a junkie sipping mud
Catch him lacking in the club slid on you an yo big cuz
What got him killed sipping mud slow reactions boy you dumb

ain't gotta cheat on me because you can invite the bitch
As soon as I fall off like a light they going to switch
But right now why don't you tell me that

News just in, another number 1
Ask the club for 20 bottles
And a couple blunts
Hallowed be thy name, thy Kingdom come
I'm a motherfuckin lucky

not wizard of Oz 
Why you behind the scene 
Acting like you a blog
But you not 
Blogging a thing 
I broke down all my walls
Now my Chakras are free

ain't get her name, but her number, I don't know

I think I hit the bitch the same night, I don't know
why I get back home, to a broken bed, I don't know

right now 
if you see the upside, then shout it out 

If your shitty music's substance-less and dependent on gimmicks 
You can get by for a while, but

And you hoes can't have my heart, cause Baphomet won't share the key
I'ma sacrifice whatever by myself and watch 'em bleed
If they ain't down to take a trip

intentions, I ain't surrounded by friends 
See the money that I make will never come to an end
I gave the club bout 5 songs and told the DJ to spin

It's

fly foxes to chicago
Swipa's buzza-beatin 3
United clubs with laced blunts
No kisscams center of the screen
I'm feeling like monogamy's forsaken
Cuz our

Walked in late
Waiting for an Explanation
I asked her why she text me
with all these Exclamations
Words in all caps
I was in the burgh I took a small