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nigga was easily was out of B.C
Adabece from Oz his paws greasy from the Arlington grind with Trigga
Like Barington and Shine my nigga bad boys with mad

Live it up, live it up and down

Girl if you're sober we can just forget how the waves move us in this float naked
Watch the windows as we zip by
On my

with a couple bad dreams looking at a left now we focused right
Ohh yeah!
Staring in the night, vision's kind of blur blur blurry at the time
Yeah!

heaven
Father yuh guide my path so whatever
Life throw at me, man ah give it all my effort
Any bad link get cut, get severed
Pussy doh talk gun talk we got

me things we can maybe ride
Every day and night
Like
Wild horses
Ma of course I'm by your side for surely
When I'm folded in my flaws you're my ironing

Tek a sip a my drink
Buss a rude boy smile
Next gyal a walk by
And a show man vibes
Me seh

Mad rass den
Gyal wah link up me a link dem
Straight vibes

Kavi get up on the mic and make em feel incompetent
Every track I'm dominant the opposite of fraudulent
I don't do the fake shit I'm bitch boy intolerant

pull up and run
Hear that sound you done
Yeah the boys we coming
Yeah you 10 toes on the ground you running
Your fav want a shot tell him up the cheque

seen ya chain way back at Zumiez 
You think you better flow bad as the weather you trippin boy you took some shroomies 
All the hoes love me the only one

The way you walk my way - I wouldn’t want to be me on your bad day
My my you’re a sweet thing you sure got a lot going for you girl
And my God you’re

you ain't talking bout dollars
Bad thing from the east
Yeah shawty a scholar 
And she get it from her momma 
But you don't want no drama 
Seen all kinda

a drive by
But the cat came back
It got nine lives
She ain’t give no top like this
Make it pop like this
Make it drop like this
On my tippy toes to the top

Fake loving oh they gas
Filling up the tank
If they bad then it’s a pass
They know I’m the man
She was wearing Prada
Now she rock Chanel
Dog I see

Drive-by
I ain't drive-thru Mc-Dees
Computer talk Burn-a-boy like a disc
Toss em to ma dawgs like a frizz-be
Finna eat em up with a biscuit
Cut da ear off he

she really wanna go home
Yet the party just started
Now she love to get naughty
But she a Queen and a Barbie
But she keep fucking with those fuck boys

Look, If I blow and start standing out
One of my boys will control my Instagram account
My weed man's my ak so he'll make sure there's grams about

Anytime I'm gone
You should know I will be back
Lil mama wants you bahd
Hey boy I'm yours, you're mine
You know i love being by your side
But I got some

I'm going hard while these other niggas nutting
If you down for a dog, then you down for this fucking
I won’t play no games by you
Act like you don't

in the refrigerator

Big bad mouth 
Long green snout
But no body knows what there
Snapping about
If you ever in doubt 
Look out  for higher ground

complements
All my ops failed
Don't feel bad for them niggas
I be the one damn this shit look like its Battleship nigga
Said who's that boy runnin' shit then

the nigga that you wanna antagonize
With bad boy tendencies that Diddy would try to sign
A natural born killer lacking empathy by design
I got a blueprint

you down in Miami
It may be crazy but you had me
Tell me do you understand me (Uh oh)
Girl I need you in my life
Don't judge me by my cover girl
You

You know I had to make it real conspicuous
Gave it to 'em real simple, so they cannot twist it and say it's ambiguous
You thought it'd be out by now,

so now she want me
But baby girl now I'm a master lock
But you know I've always had the master key
She said boy you don't know what you losing
I said