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I know that's her pussy fave song
So what you finna for this encore
When y'all start talking money I'll respond more
That's what I'm down for
I'll

I thought that y'all would know this but homie I'm hoping
For a brighter future so I won't go pray to omens
I'm searching for the cash bag, a bag

a youngin' I been stunting hoe you couldn't tell
I'm a goon in cops and robber I could never tell
Y'all niggas be some bloggers I been preaching bails
I'm

need me a month
Feelin too godly
Had to level up
So I don't kamikaze
I don't own a gun
But I'm wit it for the part-time
Y'all niggas crusty
Lookin like

money, foreign bitches with them accents
Diamonds dancing on my chain like michael jackson
And you know i keep some kush in my lungs
Zaza in my lungs
Y’all

Every since 05, my team copped pies
Drive bys, left niggaz holy not baptized
Y'all hate us rap guys
Cuz we the front runner
And never second to finish
Ya

Money fein, imma money fein
Ye, Money fein, y’all already know
Boom, Pow, this the sound of a K
When I whip my i8 maine you know This a race
I’m going too

the Guinness, the stu I stay up in it
Just a skinny nigga tippin' with it, wicked, y'all just slippin'
I jus keep on burnin spliffies, vapors risen by the dreams

barely take two steps

Bitches hit my line
I'm Grande
Thank you next
Bands coming soon
Y'all just gotta give me the blue check
What you know about coming

it's encrypted
I'm wifey but I do more than dishes
I don't give a fuck about none of y'all bitches
When I get up on the mic I'm vicious
I ain't just

and greed
I gotta family for me to feed
I cannot lose cause they betting on me
So I'm trapping on supthin
Nigga I ain't bluffing
Who gon stop me?
Y'all ain't

back, g
Found my way to a spot I could rock more
Didn't need to lock doors anymore
Steady your head, I keep it heavier
Carry forth, y'all wonder what I'm

still missing
He left me on read
Y'all can fucking miss me
I'm chasing this bread
Till my death bed get head I've been mis-lead instead tryna pick what's

the only one of my kind
Y’all can have pinky
I’m using my brain
The world is mine
I’m just coolin it
Waiting on my time
(My time)
So I can make my moves

Gotta tell y'all something funny today
I got my heart broken 
Yeah, was that guy 
The funny part is
My heart broke cause she fell for me 
Ha ha ha ha

to what brands the page
That dog shit that y'all spit's a god damn disgrace
I've laid plans to rage
Against the machine
Ride through at high noon and bring

catch it

Relationship a no go
She suck dick
So I called her a throat goat
Yea nigga she go deep in the mouth
No, need for names
Y'all know who am talking

Y'all thought that I can't rap
My flow is better than Blueface
Beats hard there's no cap
Murder this beat leaving no trace
Ndo da Cape Khou shambila

I know y'all so tired, so fed up, so ready to give up
But, instead of being so pessimistic, why don't we be more optimistic
Instead of being so

Man, just let it ride man. Y'all don't know. It's just the great escape
It's just the great escape man
I just wanted to be... my... (Ay) (Yeah) (Oh)

groove
Lightning
Fast
We want the cash
Y'all talking grams for a bag
We talking mag for mag
I'm thinking no cut
Non-stop action
No bluff
Chips stacked up,

your aspersions
Calumnious remarks only spur me on
Casterly Rock's blonde inhabitants couldn't buy me off
I'ma keep it a buck
I do whatever the fuck
By

Sometimes when intentions are pure motives are sinful
Marquiz killed a rapper oh that issue
I left a corpse y'all should be glad issue
He had the worst flow

wonder why some of y'all don't like fucking the same girl
Over and over pull the same curls
Ready set go
Hard to let go
But I know i'm feeling better on my