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He just bought a gun huh?
Well what he gon do cuz he ain’t finna shoot shit (He aint finna shoot shit)
Man he won’t bust a grape
Speaking of grapes I
girl, cos with me I won't be Stingy
She said, First you gotta fly me out, that's the type of time i'm Bout
Take me somewhere fancy for some Brandy, please
tryna tie dollar signs
Commas on commas to heal from all the trauma caused  by the drama
I'll go to hell I'm simply tryna give the world to my momma

Have
bitch) (what) 
If u crossed me its cool but I don’t reconcile(hell na) 
Blood was never thicker than water 
It’s about survival 
If ya see red flags from
you on to something that you never knew
You gone cum in first place it's a contest
How they gone be focused on me when I'm next to you
Im a geek for ya
it pour
I rep South Wales that's what it's for
I've got it all but want some more

Work behind the curtains
I don't care for limelights
Got the women
Fire - Burning liars - My empire's too legit
For your schemes and propaganda to command a damn thing
And my whole team's a rebel band of Jedi Samurai who
go on licks with me
By myself, go and zip me a nigga
Hеll naw, niggas can't step with me
No shootin' back, nigga, we shoot first
No dеfense, nigga, all
hurts
Always say i'm dangerous that is not a first
Tell me what it cost for Balenciaga purse
You could send the link and you know ill make the purchase
old bitch that I'm Sorry (by bitch)
Cuz my new bitch 1942 and my old bitch more like Bacardi
Got 100 Racks all in my pockets
Goddamn I can't wait for
aid
Bream ‘em down and build ‘em back up with what you throw away
Administering band aids on amputated limbs
Kissing ‘em with air raids, and your lips
the first
If you playing for both sides, leave em in the perch
If they tryin to mooch you gotta murk
Just keep moving keep everything vert
Gotta stay smooth
momma gave birth to me
All my life I've been searching for a worth to me
Fucked up when I think about whats cursing me
It's a first for me
For things
turned to Flo-Jo, hit that side door, smashing through the blocks
Duffel bag with bands, the gun in hand, like damn, I hit a cop
But Cali ain't tryna
Big Husky Baby
How the fuck we all looking for love
And ain't nobody found it
Feel like this love shit just a circus
Cause all these hoes be clowning
You'll get over bine (Bands)

The ting jams up, just cock it back (Glee)
Opps shoot first, tell bro-bro
"Knock it back" (Boy, boy)
I know you're not like
on the streets, you'll get over bine (bands)

The ting jams up, just cock it back (glee)
Opps shoot first, tell bro-bro, "Knock it back" (boy, boy)
I know
Spent twelve in the BAPE store (pfft)
You that one guy the hoes used to rate low
You that one guy that blew it, now his pape' low
Let a bitch ask for
planet dick I had her squirting like an elephant
You ain't really living like if you scared to die
If you ain't ready to die for something what's the point
planet dick I had her squirting like an elephant
You ain't really living like if you scared to die
If you ain't ready to die for something what's the point
comes the law, house of cards on the flo crashin
Welcome to hell, 7 by 12
Twenty three hours locked down, you probably gon' tell
You shook, scared
first into the floor
Fire fizzle out but then you always tryna add more
Going for the win I only been down by like one score
Thought I was in love but
fresher den yo last nigga (Last nigga)
Shit hell yeah I'm in my bag nigga
I don't know if you can tell but I'm doing well (Yeah)
My dog cop it by the pound
Smokin Dope n Rock n Roll
Only life I've ever known
Not one for doin what I'm told
Smokin Dope n Rock n Roll

Well, I've been walkin down a thin line

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