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put two in yo teeth 
Buss jugs by myself Cuz these niggas gone squeak 
I just popped a x 
Bitch you kno dat im geeked
Took a few L's But you kno im

off the flight
Here you go sit back let me reminisce
Real shit yes I been fuckin wit
Last night yeah had to make cold decision
Situation got me up up

the praise
There's room to grow and it won't diminish wage
Look
I just lay back and I watch
Clout chasers as they play Jack In The Box
The big pay back like

Turn Me Up Some

Bus

Thank You Jay Dee, Act 1 Mixed by J. Rocc

and your back
Choose, whatever the round that you choose
Wounds so herendous from projects you get to analyzing the bruise
Blows will never come in

Make a pass like Usain Bolt on the competition
In the first position turn the ignition
cnd ignite the flames send them fools back to remission
I know I'm

right now, don’t make me go back, 
Puttin fentanyl on the dope, lit up the whole trap, had to pass out norucan make sure they don’t tap, I’m addicted

in the pussy imma feel that ass
Oh lord man a love how she bend it
Go raw while she make it clap on dat
Dat ting so sweet like Oreo biscuit
Digits? Oh

On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is

it was different now I’m still on the go
It’s like I only feel comfort when I’m out of my zone
Dotted line on the map so I can make crowds clap

a comment
Then you sending that
Like you got no regrets
Wow you want a high five
Or a pat on the back
Or two claps
With a stack of racks
Get out my face

the way she working that pole 
The way she drop it fast then she bring it back up slow 
She make that booty move like a pro
A dj play that back cause I want

make this cash look blue
How the hell I’m balling? I just read Haikyuu
Laugh behind my back cuz you scared like Boo
Spider-Man game, are you friend

that
Paid my dues, now I'm taking the funds back
Flagrant youth hear the gun clap
Play my tunes, make 'em run that
If he run his mouth, run up on 'em
Gun

no runnin
Drillin shit so ain't no runnin

Baby that ass is so fat
I love wen you shake wen you throw it back
Sound like a shot wen you make it clap
I

everywhere
Cause I never lack
Make em clap when Spoon is back
Had to run it back made a back-to-back
Material shit after conscious rap
Made all my tracks put

down yeah
Nah, not stuck no frown yeah
No, no never get stagnant
Pull up with a better attitude
Visualize what's happening
Visualize claps and pats

another project, we'll sit back and laugh when we bump this
I make you uncomfortable... I'm a catheter
Mother tongue, I said it in the vernacular
I dont

Respect the Mustache

Statik Selektah

Well-Done

2011

'Cause false moves get your whole face smothered like soul food
Right by the waist I got the Pro Tool, it's simply logic
Produce this hard dick in

Girls Like That

Krizz Kaliko

Son of Sam

2013

with the jello
She could juggle that, make a poor man pat his pockets
When he struggling, with 2 hands she smuggling
You couldn't palm with that

Been left lonely in that rain i could make it any weather
Done watch niggas who up fell down just like feather
Done watch niggas turn phony got blind by

a mirror boutta million
Because of All this bad luck
W the duggas i be pickinnnn

He say he love me bc im dumb thick (clap)
Doing all that moaning

under 5'9"
For the money I'll pretend he's a tall guy
Supersize his ass like a small fry
Gimme that
Ass clap like it's pitty pat
All I see is green bitch

a lifetime, 24hrs In a day find time to get paid
Never Knock da hustle if its paying bills
Baby make dat ass clap in dem Heels,fuck how dey feel,get dem dolla

about pat
That's what your daddy for baby but I'll still make u a bratt
I'm a Z zuperior why they screaming out Slatt
I got my dog in the stu he from