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me
Vibes feeling off, Ima leave you by ya lonely
Used to giving chance after chance, that's the old me
I ain't tryna dance lil nigga, this glock gone

Ayy, uh, gang
My bad, money bad
I mean money man, fuck
Ayy, ayy, hold down down bad

Ain't nobody help me get it up
I got the right to brag, lil'

give a fuck what you think

I told my momma don't worry
I'll  get these ms inna hurry

Used to wear hammy downs dirty
But now Vs1s dance on my teeth

really prayed down on the wrong nigga)
They thought that shit a fluke I came back did that shit again
They don't want to see me when my fall is Prayed by

I been on my hustle now I'm the man
Told her I can't dance cause it's a nine in my pants
YSL baby yea that's the aroma
Kush that I'm smoking put me in

racks in my hand? Give me the paper, I check when i count
Too much reefer, it's too loud
In that Demon, doin' miles
Gang behind me slimy Gs, nigga we

The four horsemen gang banged
The seven deadly sins
But the horses resembled something
Something with fins
Like a shark always swimming
Or the cat in

I took a L one time it won't happen again though
I won't ever switch up on the gang, I don't play Nintendo
Bitches fightin' over wave, tryna be

nothin' gon'
Get him slimed, get him wiped where his nose at
Get him lined by his wife, where his hoes at
Can't forget all that shit and they know that
I'm

A lot on my plate
This is my thanks!
Cheers by the lake
Cheers to being great!
Got em' irate
I take that as a compliment
It's funny they don't see my

by the gang rules
You know I can times two to the plus two
Ain't no time for 3 4 
When u round Hulu
I be with the 5 6 
Cause I bang fool
No tight pants

Blicky real sticky I'm feelin real icky
Pop out like Ricky chain dance around
Back on da ground pistol all loaded
Pop out real gloated ready to unload it

playing spades
Don't know how to play but I'm still learning
Still ain't learned that Tamia line dance yet
She said that that's concerning
She like, why you

eat your pork and beans
By your Georgia peach, tryna hit you with this sniper
Gang and have you catchin' z's
Baby, I'm willing and able
To bless you,

through the back
Bitch we ain't playin
Been with all the smoke
Too sheisty
Niggas move quietly
We don't alert a soul
Went missing find I'm that sea
By them

What we doin'
T-Dawg
King Deo
King I think we got one
You know what time we on
Apply pressure, gang
I'ma bring that pressure
Every time, every time

Captain of this ship, feel the streets like I'm selling dope

Those distractions on my hips, do my dance, body, let em go
Touchdown, I just scored another

For the go again,

I been busy stackin up
I been busy bossin up
Hit the 4x
Blade dance,

Rover baby from the Eastside
I heard ya album
I do better on my

kill i would commit a crime
30 clips i ain't talkin bout vine
Wave them sticks like Vietnam (Vietnam)
Know my clique on demon time
By myself no need

Bringing down the system and the totem pole
Burned another flag and now we're on a roll
The spin doctor dances on the burning Capital
Republicans

alone
And it's my fault, got no one to blame except myself
Hit the club with the gang, but I still feel by myself
And I said that I would change, I was

done by my crew
Our songs will reach the stars
Lotta wins no lose
We be driving new cars

Big drip
Each week
All in
Work like a Marine

Big drip
Each

inbetween em?/
How you their homie, you aint got respect for their freedom/
You're entertained by em being set trippin heathens/
cin't tryin to break em free

know I'm going fast as hell
Bitch I'm pushing in this hotbox, when I hop out the gas gon smell
Yeah, my gang know we some trouble and we steady dodging