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vodka wine, yeah

I'm taking it back to Maynooth when I hop in the booth
Someone give me a glass (drop it) and I'll pour in some juice
And then give me

I pave my way
Cause that’s what I want
Ain’t following trends
I could be trapping
And then I go drill
And I’m trapping again
No limit ain’t boxing

tell it by my fit
It get mainey in da city, we just tryna stack our chips
And its all fun n games til yo car meet this bip
Migo DLo get it lit let me

grams making sales
Surrounded by fakes that show love and then pray you fail
But yet I still prevailed now I'm back for retribution
Fuck excuses only

long
Who am I?
Don't even know which pretty that I'm on
Silo Good and DC that's great
Casanova got a lot on his plate
So just know above all
Pretty is

ran through by the guys
He want smoke he pussy I can see it in his eyes
I been smoking zookies
Me and Gotti somewhere fried
Couple grand to book me
If

I’ve never been the type of boy
To play with all of his toys
Always reppin my favorite ones
Imma picky bitch but I get my shit done (get my shit)
I’m

of whoop-ass like I’m Austin
Feeling like KG in his prime back in Boston, uh
I can tell I was meant to be rich
By the way, I spend my money cuz I don’t give

but at least I done got a place tho
Hit em with the drako  
Simmon says nigga but a nigga didn't say so 
Molly by my side but you can see her in my face

that’s his new fiance
They say Bee don’t ever change
I can’t I’m gone stay the same, yeah
I’m the same girl
And even break lights, won’t break her
Spend it

I can hear the phone callin'
Who that I hear, who the fuck is you talkin' to
Is he onto us
Don't sweat lil' baby I'm in a rush to go

Mami on it
She

And the pretty young eyes
Oh I
Think I'm losing my mind
Is it really my time?
Oh hi
I don't mean to be shy
I'm a real slick guy
If you give me a try
You'll find

Critics talk...
And we say, “Hi”
You say the music died well I bring it back
And you say I got the sight and my sight don’t lack
See the critics can

detergent
Still holding the pack am I learning
Bending the bar seen his neck it was turning
Like a girl packing holiday shit
When I'm out in the whip with my

No, no that's nothing
It doesn't even hurt anymore
It was not his fault
It was mine
If it was something
What could a single one do
So I'll stay

Yesterday I read the news
About the man without the shoes
Who lonely lived deep down in the jungle

I start to wonder
Who is this man?
What are his

don’t turn me down
See me in the sky
When I’m flying so high
Feel me in your arms
Then I’m feeling so fly
Something in your eye
I just wanted to pass by

I'm gon have the people ralphin in em 
Catch his brothers at the service hunt and whack the witness
Wig and scalpin bitches  wild and viscous like

reality
I laugh my fucking ass off while some burn in misery
Will man confront himself or let fear consume
Acts out to save his pride looks like he plays

not afraid of the lion or the snake
Neither am I afraid of plagues that come by my dwelling
His Angels take charge over me
They bear me up lest I strike

wrong 
He’ll never catch on
Cuz he’s so dim
He needs everything spelt out for him
He’ll let you down but keep you around
Well I can’t be lost when I’m so

Its not even a time to try to get me back 
Its like I'm so far from that point
That its like its no returning 
Im not returning 
I don't care how you

towards the water
I don't understand this pull
And I chase the waves and feel them crash against me

I'm freer than i've ever been
Carried off by currents

Useless
Isn't that what you said and
You say we're not what I think
And I'm braindead
By the time you've ever said it
Will you still call when you're