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If a nigga see me and he wanna blow better bust first for he bust back
I know lil niggas who be selling weed he got dime bags in his lunch pack
I'll

part of this here stoner
Give her my heart like a donor
Ay
Fucking punkass lil poser
I be smoked out never sober
I be ghosting in october 
Micheal Myers

on my SC bruh
This lifestyle, is it enough
I want a house by the sea, plus
Room enough for my whole team
Bout time that they know me
Rolled up, 703, lil

Woo oh yeah!
Listen to me
Listen up girl

Girl you are so fine 
I'm getting migraines girl
Starin' at yo behind
Lord I'm hoping that you by yo'self

swallowed by groupies favorite rapper just need to stop watching the movies retarded mumbling rappers like cardi booty fake like Migos just some actors

getting popped (pop pop pop pop)
Chicken she just want the cock (she do)
She gone let me beat the box 
Nigga wanna block (aye)
Niggas try her by the flock

just stack up me some scrilla and bought the plug out 
I just fell in love, time to make another Jugg

I was 5 when my mama stop getting WIC 
Time to get

up 
No worries momma imma get ours 
I need the beans that's by any means 
Lenox ave til the death of me 
Repping l's with this tec on me 
We sip

Black rapper with a conscience I'll be out by half past
27 coming sooner than you think, 5 years till I'm a tree in Bedfast
Loving memory of the boy,

we got us a hit
Lil brody we boutta' be rich
Treat the flow like my hoe
I'm getting top by a ten
Nowhere to ash in the benzo
Just blow the smoke out

Don't step on my shoes, thats statutory rape
Sick of all these kids, wearing cheap ass clothes
If you're not spending two-thousand, you're not getting

treated
By the doctor, he's religious
That's called freedom y'all
If you're poor then that's your fault
Get a couple jobs so you won't be broke
And homeless

strips like blue cheese
I wake up and make a movie

Yung niggas getting that cheese
Stay surrounded by the team

They broke & they mad in they photos I'm

being modest
Shorty be kicking this flavor
Shorty be getting his paper
These niggas can't get them no paper
So they wanna turn into haters
I put the food

the corner head out by myself
I'm from a city where these N***** getting geeked up
They smoking dust, K-2 on that D bus
The drip is real aim to kill powered up

scared the death of this here

Pissing on my own grave
Modern day slave
Held by my own chains
Changed like an audible
Now I explain audio 
Slang editorials

to be
Gloating
Everyday it's a different motion
Sipping on expensive potions

She love my fragrance turned on by my cadence
Big spender making all

Shit so small you catch yo opp in traffic
High speed tipper but he end up wrappin
Bare face robberies don't even mask it
Damn, this shit is getting

dining by yourself nigga promise I'm only after cheese
Running to that bag
Before that bread I was an athlete
I'll run off wit ya sack
I swear to god don't

Song Title: Lifted
by Royale Weatherspoon aka Royale Michael

Lyrics

[Hook]
I keep my head up to God
And my back against the odds
Aye look I'm bouta

dick riding lil bruh ts gay
Needa getchu some motion stop eating off his plate

Turn off the trac boy we slidin srt8
Ian kissing no curb
all gas fuck

by 'em & I notice their hoe
She too pretty to be here alone
I'm pourin' another, I'm pourin' another
I'm getting lit
Pour me another, pour me another

it we getting paper subpoenas racking up Serena
Bring my niggas in ain't got time for being greedy
And  all my night hustlers we ain't got time for

zombies outside going
Oh yea zombies outside going
Oh yea zombies outside going
Oh yea zombies outside going
I was out by the lake getting paid my nigga