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a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high

but I've gone and risen
Is this nigga trusty or Sideshow Bob when he's creepin' on Krusty?
Streets keep me tusslin', people disgust me
Racist

We been thru a lot of shit 
We use to get high and shit
As time passes by I get more heartless than I’ve ever been
Tried to keep you confident 
You

approximately 7:30 pm
By 7:45 I had the lolo
I'm rocking Gucci this is not a polo
I'm really printing this shit up on my dolo
He never made a trans I had to go

fool?
The next time we both gon' drop
Seven in a pot fool
I bet I come back with 29 bitch no blow up
Make the dope fiends throw up

It's all about

foolish
Smokin ounces on daily
Bob Marley zooted
He a fooli wit tha thu wop dont make em use lt
Bet
Ima get a check
Fuck it
Run it up
Double up
Bitch im all

On top of the beds

It's 2pm 
With the gang 
Making plans 
So we call a couple girls from tama
30 Min went by
They pull up with the snacks 
And a hookah
10

with the boy
I ain't cohesive
I remember getting jumped by them boys
I was heated
Now a days I can just call up my boy
He the meanest
My nigga gone come

I bet it's pink



I can just tell by your renagade

That pussy poppin on everyday

You prlly already heard

But baby I bet wen you squirt it's pink

lease
Now I think she by the 3 train out in the east
Last time I heard she was an artist
I hope she's alive I cant deal with grief
And I know she dont be

was eight o'clock, done faced the pop, I need a freeze cup
Bet by nine p.m., I rolled again, I got a skeez comin
Still postin' that ten from years ago,

Now I ain't trying to be the greatest(lies) 
cm juss tryna be the realest (tru)
Coast to coast off the glass
Time to blow off the dust
X2
Give us our

then I'll gun ya down
I'll stop pulling off heists when I'm dead
Never was bothered much by a price of my head
Because I love the chase
Whether I escape

play you close
Stick to ropes you gotta bob and weave
This where i began nigga
Hood know i'll never leave
I'm by the corner store
20 On 4 and a lil sada

I adore exploring the corridors to Mordor
Doom and murder spewed through the YouTube converter
Still hungry, debtor better cop one of Bob's Burgers

Rickey
Uh, Talk to me talk to me talk to me
Ol big fine ahh, tryna tell you yeah
Look, Aight bet so you see me riding in all by myself
I been riding

ripper
Imboded scissors
Roasted strippers
Golden diggers
Molten quivvers
I just be rotatin' digits
I be livin' cuz I ain't a cribber
Drownin' swimmer
Bob

the AM,

Paris by the PM 

Real life we ain't kiddin'

I bet chu she lookin' at Karissa like, 
he's trippin

Na baby on this side we winnin'
Never slippin'

I turn into a little chicken when the sky starts fallin
But bet I thrill Like Mike when it comes to ballin
I'll live long as a King so there ain't no

Respect Due

Naughty by Nature

Poverty's Paradise

1995

No trouble, I'll bust your bubble then leave you for ruin
Such come a dime a dozen, fuck some
You lost the race by a dick slut's cum 'cause nuts won

like the ocean)
Bet he didn't know it (uh-huh)
That I got you wrapped for life, for life, for life
Deleting dm's, keeping secrets from AM to the PM
If he

i really win the bet?"
Uh, yuh
Such discussed by such and such
I keep forgetting things, life's a fuckin' uppercut
I open my laptop, I find my things

disrespected me

When they see these 40 G's
I bet they start switching they energy
And wishing I'll bless them with the checks
That's getting sent to me

Like I

Excuse Me

Kevin Gates

Islah [Bonus Tracks]

2015

I meant to say text
Disruptive behavior, subject to change by my chain, get upset
I'm becomin' a gangster, they have PMS
If you won't be a woman,