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whodie
Me and my team til the end
I ain't gone change on em'
When I'm at the top gon' drop a bag and put some chains on em
I ain't trying to fuck up
I'm

Little 808 in my hippity hop
Licking up and down every drippity drop
And I'm Never gonna stop till the tippity top
How could I not I need some bipity bop

Trap never closed
Swinging doors
Slanging bowls
No 84s
Trynna stuff 11 bands in denim pocket by girbaud
Either way it go stick to the code
Just

a nigga with my rhymes
Run up in your yard kill a nigga with my knife
Drop another track take another life
Make them feel the energy like Einstein
E equals

hands, I got bands. I hit it hard, into the stands
This for the fans. Top 10, get a grand
They gotta work for it, they gotta dance
Best of the best, get

to believe heart like a feign
Now I breathe quicker when I see it
Gotta get it gotta crush it gotta let 'em know
I got life by the heart I'll never let it go

on some guac
FNS we do the dash
After sliding on an op
These pussy niggas last
While I'm sliding to the top
She gone shake some ass
Make that coochie drop

straight
Woah buddy
I be rolling like a big shot
Diamonds dancing on a Rollie
This ain't no tik tok
Your shawty like my body
I can tell by the drip drop
So

what I meant
She finna slob on my knob
Like it's corn on the cob
I be loving her top and
She better not stop
I want a chain so big, Imma need a neck

get in my lane
Might just bring her on the stage with me, playing bend over she ain't really sober
Tell her get low
Drop down
Wind it up to the top now

And we never stop
Living with no limits
Chasing dreams and these digits
We ain't Never getting winded
And we to the top
Started at the bottom
Gotta

rock
I know these bitches be watching my pockets so keep a knot in my sock
I got a girl that don't listen to Gucci but told me that she got that wop
I'm

And now it's lights out, lights out
You like it better with the
Lights out, lights out
You like it better with the

Don't leave no trace
Drop top this

roof, drop the top
Need to move on out
Because I'm bout to pull out
Hit the gas so free, no laws by me
Long day at work, I can finally breath
I'm gone

Tell me is you really by my side
Are you gon ride
Even if it be a long drive
Am I gon make it to the top
Shooting for the moon
If I drop, ima cling

Yeah
What we doing today
I'm just the
Author of a flow so poetic
It could probably go gold with no edits
But I set a goal to go get it
Motivated by

where the litter be
Red bone said she wanna meet in Little Italy
Pull up on some fly hoes
Drop Top Blanco
Right hand shifting more than 500 broncos
Stash

lend the top with cough drops
Experiment with pop rocks
She like to dance to trap music and smoking pot at my spot
Feel like the king of the world she

They drop til it's no more
Stacked right on top
We connect 4
This cadet been trained just for war
Out the truck it slang
It's a torch
From the hip it

a drop nigga
It's my shot nigga
Hey
When blinded by fury
Go ape shit
Cause these hoes try to play you like stations
So let's get back to the basics
My

alright
Take it day by day
There's no other way
I gotta push thru
Done being stuck
In this rut
I'm done being stuck in the past
With all the memories that

Show me you wit it

Lil bitch wanna top me ain't talking bout sloppy
She play with that stick imma wipe her nose
All my niggas from Beecher don't charge

I don’t think these niggas gone understand me... but look
They gone speak on your name, but do not let it break you
Just drop to your knees

vein, that's cool 
I might try again and make her my damn boo 
Pull up just to drop the top on you 
I've been ballin' on the game, no hoop

I'm in