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Yo, I know I ain't buggin' and shit
And yo, O, what up?
Strange, my head sound like
Batman just got poisoned or somethin' by his old lady

I done seen it
Get murked by they own fucking team

I kill a nigga i kill a nigga
I kill a nigga ass if it comes down to it

If it comes down to it
Do

to feel
I wanted what they had back
In the fourth grade
Family vacays, you know I did it all
Just to see my lil' sis by a waterfall
My great granddad bought

new V-lone
Machine on my back, machine on my swag, machine on my belt
I been feelin' myself, I done tripled my wealth
Starring nobody else, did this

the muthfuckin clique
When you stupid niggas gon learn I'm the best at this shit
You worried bout hatin while im fuckin on your bitch
What else imma do lil mama

hundred into two
Bet a band my competition lose
Let me give you some fundamental proof
We a different kind of animal, I'm the jungle they the zoo
We live by

of snakeskin
Post it on the gram, 12 thousand likes, them bitches hating (Hating)
Fashion Nova swag, that what lil’ mama draped in
Look in her DM’s, all I see

It's been a minute
It's been a minute 
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
It's been a minute 
It's been a minute

I ain't spit this in a minute
By

I do me don't do no flagging
If she bad then I might bag her
Turn me up, turn my swag up
If you see prolly look happy cuz a lil nigga got mad bucks

swag, like young dro
Yeah bitch lil bitch my chain on dean martin, let it snow
Yeah bitch lil bitch my dick Pinocchio, tell lies it grow 

Uptop to go

a nigga
That's why she know my stash
And I call her lil mama that's why she call me
Dad
Really hood and she with the buisness
Baby I just want you all
I

crib, you can even bring your bitch
Pull up to my fucking crib, we gon' prolly make a flick
Prolly make a flick or two
You can bring your whole crew
Lil

come and talk to pops 
I took that nigga lil bitch she was a sweet lil thot 
She gave me top i blew her top then i sent her right back
All these niggas

stronger, I'm built by design 
Get it in making them plays
Almost fell out of bounds, tip toes on the baseline 

At the edge, adrenaline pumping, you can

of Tara
VVS in my karats all my moves gold standard
By the swang of my chain
You could tell blood was snapping 
Aye what's happening
Her throat wiped me

got a dime to waste
Grab her by her tiny waist
As she ride my face
I'm a Grimey ape in a shiny cape with alot of cake
Pickup truck how she back it up

Mandingo
Run that shit up like a pantyhose
I am all about my chips Dorito's
I make means I make moves I don't make no excuses
I got the juice lil bitch my

meh

I'm a rude boy with a lil bit-a manners
Never tolerated any banter
My style ain't average
See you boastin' abou' yuh fake marriage
Wish you

Money,swag, grills 
Big house in hills 
You know how we feel 
Just was a 20 young  make money  and paying some bills 

Faço qualquer estilo de música 
Goddamn

You can't handle me
Cuz you overshadowed by me just like a canopy
Therefore I will never ever grant you amnesty
Might just send you off to military

shit
When I’m in your section move around like you can’t stop shit
My bitch make me mad, can’t beat her ass I go and drop shit
Surrounded by them

swag
I’m on a different wave
I’m hitting different vibes
I’m on a different tide
People change day by day
I can’t let that slide
I can’t let that fly
I

don't need to Brag

If you steal ima cut off ya hand
You my bro not no mo
Cause you knowin that shii down Bad

This lil bitch wanna fuck ima pass
Now she

love.
Cause it’s sent from up above.
And I, love.
Everything about u, cause your love so good.

Love so good, lil nigga in a dazed.
All in front