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dissin
Damn these niggas tripping 
Ok
BK why you always ripping 
Cause I got a vision 
Put my wrist to work 
Only dope shit I be spittin
He told me pop

Got a baby on the way I'm hoping it's a lil girl imma give her the world
Yes sir
I needa have a conversation with God, yeah I needa pray more
Out

that crime ain't never paid none
See first it was red, now I see blue
Around my way and shit
A lil dough and she'll open them legs for you and the crew

Ooooh, I like that
For all my 90s kids, put a lil smile on ya face 
We got work to do 

Schoolhouse rock, way back when I was little, taught me

willing? She'll make it clap turn around sit down on your lap
Dollar tippers up on the map and proceeding  right by the trap.
Whats the hap? she gon' get

shit is whack like a jack off
Used to play scratch offs
Now I by clothes with the tag on
Fucking your bitch with my shoes on
And she like me cause I

a stallion wanna see yo hidden talents
It ain't nothing she won't do to get that bag yea
Look I ian judging i salute ya get ya cash yea
On them niggas that be

We got a wavy lil vibe going
You and I
Its so
Effortless
In bed we so passionate, so reckless
But so sensual at the same time
You make forever
Feel

a move, baby (lil' baby), I'm a Pixar at Regal
She say I'm innocent, I got some people movin' illegal (on God)
I'm a cash cow, I only talk to five percent

still you got
Children playing by the sea
The language different so they gone now
Always wishing it was me

Late nights and the trauma
Eating away at my

television
When G-money talk I listen
Allot of them still in prison
Damn, hood business
See em on the next lil visit
Pop Smoke
Rest In Peace I'm not religious

nigga you that damn tight?
Like fuck, what the fuck I'ma do about that?
Stay ready little nigga, it's on, on site
Don't believe the hype
Put down

die asleep
Ah!
Vomit drowning
All brought on by vodka downing
Gin & tonic now and
Mix it out with Lomza how in
The hell, do we ever think this ends well

of things last year, humbled by my vanity

i tried to b da man that i planned to be, but fell in insanity, i started actin' angrily and realized

that blood

Gang, gang (Damn Jefe)
OY-O fuckin' G, nigga
Catch me an opp, i'ma

And you know that we smokin' on Lotti
Ticklin' in my body
Two shots, hit 'em,

me juego vago, dolo kilo)
What? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, wrist, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Uno, I killed it)

CELINE by my face, ain't seeing no evil
Do my own

gingerbread

I need me a bitch, she gotta be the one
Big AR, shooting at everyone
I do not give two fucks about shit
Stop at the light pissed off
Don't ask me,

throw us in
Jail for protectin' ourself
And never teach us in
School 'bout generational wealth
So by the time he 14
He got a strap on his belt
Nobody

That be actin' funny
Make it rain up on my bitches
'til this shit get sunny
Shawty smarter than a bitch
But damn her head really go dummy
Fuck I look

Since them and mixtapes
Knew I'd become a professor long as
The lungs in my chest work
I do this to breathe so don't
Ever ask me how come
Shit, that

When I tell them I'm the demon
Ya'll are taking it literal (damn)
I don't really got a demon inside of me
But I really got a problem
And I need

my skin color
But the motherfuckers know what I do doe
You don't want any beef from me
You not a fool dog (nope)
If it ain't about the money
Then I'm

and fight 
Don’t worry about me I just gotta do what right
Damn

They just neglect you
Killing them softly
Every beat it was murda
Im fresh out like Smurda
Do my lil bop
Then I pop
Like some cola
I guess im supposed ta