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ain't leave the house without that fih-fih-fih-fih-fih
It can all go down, just walk on by
And you don't want no beef, you got pork on the side
He thought

Imma make sure my mama get everything that she wanted
I been walking through hella rain
I been stacking it up trynna make that shit rain for the summer

wanna get down nigga
First day seen her face second day seen her waist
3rd day she brought you up yeah after I screwed her
I got mad hoes they stay all

make the draft
It was a gift I love the thought so I won't check tag
If yeen got it run it up you gotta make it happen
Acting nervous spilled the water

And I feel like the one that's chosen
Know it's all going down in a moment
Last time got played, I ain't know it
Fucking with me, you ain't leaving

you know how much I want you, pretty baby
You got the kind of love
That drives me crazy
All right, hot, I'm burnin' hot
Yeah yeah, hot

I don't

Dodging fame and i go
And I don't give a fuck, I know
Niggas, fuck all these hoes

Woah, woah
Let a chopper out, gon' blow, ain't mean that it's dope
I got

is causing an issue
Damn shawty, you know that I miss you
Better not switch up cause I got the pistol
I Wish you was here but I know that you wish too

Another notch on the belt, another heartbreak is felt
No, I cannot change, I threw that all in the well
I'll be fine by myself, you won't care if I

like a bad __ hair
[Bizarre]
All you big niggaz
I like that knowledge flow
I'm to old to be rastlm
And fuckm up my clothes
Now you by yorself

yourself if I was happy
Clearly not cause you don't really care
Got no time so baby make it snappy
We both mad I guess that makes it fair
I don't wanna see

the dopey you know that Im dealing it
Shawty got ass throw it back and Im fielding it
Lemme up in it and I swear that Im killing it
Come with ya boy if you

of
So
Been nearly 4 years since I touched my first mic
I can’t even lie
That sometimes I just miss my old life
Pullin up on family that don’t call me by

the face off
I don't even know, but I'm just toaring up my torso
I don't even know, I'm makin' all these fuckin' pesos
Got all these hoes all up on my K-Lo
I

run that shit right up
Fucking around with the people who sticking by me
All the people who showing the love, yeah
All the people losing fucking control

When life gets up on me and I'm feeling doubt
I feed off the pain and then reveal my crown

Show em all my kings on that King Shit Only
It was all

Back to the beat
Because I can't get enough
Self imposed exile
Just to level up
If they want that smoke
They can lemme know what's up
They can get it

Everybody makes mistakes
And we all got secret deep down
Bottled up
Safe
And we all do different things
To cope some way
And we just keep carrying

crucial that I get it done
Bad guy, Shang Tsung
Art of war, Sun Tzu
Baby ass nigga
Please dont make me have to son you
My homies slangin' iron
Like a cannon

up Keep that same energy Same ones didnt want to see me win now they all want to be my friend with they hands out aint got nothing for them Keep that

on a mission to go and find redemption
Cause I
Look up to the sky
And realize
That it all aligns
Like a preacher through the week my blessings disguised
God by

that
I got the moves to make ya darling reconsider
Son these niggas I might need a sitter
Like if Jesus with us I’m in God Mode when it’s crunch time

I will make a way, get us through our darker days
Sorry if they call the jakes, this is all I got to say

Bridge-
By any means, say less say less

healing how she skulling that song
I cannot make this shit up n be false flag tuff
I'm trying really get money yeah that shit still in my cup
Ducked out