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of dead, nigga, sky skimmin' by the clouds

Mismatchin' my designer, every piece got different flavors
Bitch, I'm sick as fuck, ma, I just put a switch up

barely see the Ground
Aint gotta throw her on a scale To see her by the pound
Shorty by the O loud pack like a Flame lit
Rolling up the dro gas like

underground ya gotta hear me speak
Can't listen to a tape and not hear the street

Man another bites to dust Mayne
They going have to step they game up Mayne

off a load
Pills come in then I get gone
Lean come in and I drank it down
Marijuana smoke it by the pound
Blonde all in my hair cause I'm bougie now
I

underground ya gotta hear me speak
Can't listen to a tape and not hear the street

Man another bites to dust Mayne
They going have to step they game up Mayne

I am not shook by no nigga
I’ll hook on a nigga (Bow, bow)
Up the Rocket like I’m Harden, get to cooking on a nigga (Bow, bow)
If the hook, hit

uh
Love chasing lunatic
Fell in love with a lunatic
She's crazy
She uh lunatic fell in love with a lunatic

I gotta go get my bands like I'm just part

Now we gon bless it with fire
Rap in code cause your wearing a wire
They keep telling me i gotta retire
But I'll never retire cause I'll never get tired

Shit gonna get better
Just keep applying pressure
Seen crews crumble
Like croutons
Trying to hold they
Bread up
Known to take your lunch
If you let us

a guardian angel

Choppa make him two-step, no tango
Rap game, choke hold, no strangle
Pushin' P, too much, might throw up
You live by the gun, nigga, you

You disgusting man, I ask you when
Will you switch your shit up and get out the pen
You're a disgrace to our whole ass gen-ration
Fuck your faces, I

pressure makes diamonds and I've decided to apply it
I wake up and be high by noon, I'm on my John Wayne
Two guns like Max Payne, they shoot the same like

on the 'Gram? (Yeah)
I can see it in your eyes, get in that jam and you will tell
In these streets, you really gotta watch them niggas, that shit real
I shot

the pain away
I don't fight with you cah my nigga's blow your shit away
An' I come up from the trenches
Where you gotta keep the faith,, yeah yeah

description but it's looking pretty
I'm not the kind of guy you can advise dude
I will always end up doing what I like to
Guns get hungry when we ride by you

Gotta settle the beef 
I strap up 
Like a bitch witta dyke 

& if i got to bitch i’m taking a life 

I ain’t thinking it twice

I’m really ready 
Like i’m

think
It's cause they put it in your mind, you ain't tryna think
We gotta think
How you get the fuck up out this hole,
This shit is bothering you people

up and roll
They gotta pay a toll if they wanna be a ho
I'm doing this for gang, yeah, I'm doing this for bro, never do it for a ho
I keep on saying

Everybody get their turn
You gotta have some armor where I from, where I from
You never duck action and you can't hide behind a gun
The city small as fuck so

in the truck
When my woman screamed, said "Shut up"
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and put it on my gorgeous queen
As I

you got dua
Get quwap stack up don't stop
Ima lead the way
Ain't nobody teach me a way
Had to get it on my own
But my team gone see a plate
We ain't

the paper good now
But at this rate, to get rich, it's gon take a good while
So put the guns up bitch come and take a hood vow
I know we out the gutta but I'd

thru the city
And my top is on smash
Got some drank up in my cup
And got my foot on the gas
See you started off today
By trynna get you some cash
But I

automobiles boats
Overseas passport to brazil
Survival with the fittest nigga i talk it i live it
Gotta talk before you walk any nigga can get it

[Dylan]
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