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Water on me
Big lake baby
Is you big fake?
Prolly
Is that yo bitch gimme big brain
Maybe
My zip cost 180
All about my bread
I went bun crazy
See how these

I'm the best of the best
From the time I was created I had an S on my chest
But nevertheless my sanity gets tested by stress
So I block out all

Hot nigga but these diamonds got me icey

South side where I'm at I'm on mabel I'm with pac
96 death row tee shirt just to match
My fly and all my swag

wasn't worried bout no haters
They hate us cause they ain't us
I flip them my middle finger
Might look like a singer
But I always keep a banger
Maybe

marathon
I don't wanna hate, all I'm trying to do is trying to get cake
Out here floating in space, after I, see steak on my plate

It's your boy Teflon

I gotta
There's other dudes doing it I'm just doing it hotter
Brand new whips every year word to my father
Kali Kush blown in the air by the o without

you do a day, I don't wanna figure
Uneducated girl mating for money, I'm not captivated
I'm just little agitated, 'cause I hate it
Lusty little slut,

pockets
I got two girlfriends
Tell me how you gonna top it
Dripped out in my own swag
When you gonna cop it
Got that world on my shoulders man
I ain't gonna

me, tell where I done been
I'ma cocky ass nigga, my swag, they ain't jockin' it
Been makin' it snow, caught a hoe in her moccasins
Pipe in the hood, I

ducking the message
Don't do it for views
But I wanna be viewed
The path traveled by few
Is the reason we feud
Use the hate as my fuel
Then I take off like

I'm on the pad facetime audio you wanna
Drop the phone right in the bag loc turning off
Yo bitch saw my swag she with a bum yeah you turned her off
Do

Cruz is a pro.
Making moves on the low. I ain't bragging to these hoes.
Got my swag on automatic while I'm focused on the dough.
Oh. Five, four, three,

Say

What I do to these niggas
They got something to say
While I'm lighting up a J
I’m not practicing no hate
What I do to these niggas
Abafuni spele

Shanko get him free
Cop this shit by the brick
Break it down by the baby
Outta' town, take me a trip
Got my mama going crazy
My fiend just asked for a zip

that you feel me
If you don't know the real me
You don't even know how I look when I'm sad by my lonely
I pour it up 42 in my cup got me movin' slowly

of fear and dissension
Fuelled by anger and hate
And rage and disdain
And any other definition of the word wELCOME

Can i get a "c"?
And if you hit me

Florida like a Seminole
Gator face when you pass by, no friendly shit
Niggas wanna hate on the swag
But they envy it niggas only fuck with you
Close when

you better know who really gangsta
Hollywood ain't know abou' black panthers
Fuck outta my face!
Le' me talk about killas making da quarter by
Rent due,

on bitches too long
All that arguing getcho funds up
Bitches copy paste my swag
Then act like they don’t fuck with me
I’m too real ghetto rat I can’t relate

me lies
I'm deep in the rough with you baby so when it get deep I be right by your side
My Christian Dior's don't need laces so when I see 12 I be

that shit
Can’t give no love to a bitch
Just stay on the grind
I swear next time I am taking my time
No more getting hurt by love
I’m on the grind

it's bout that glow

Surfin, and I ain't talking swag n*gga
We was on them f*cking couches 'fo the bag n*gga
Got it on my own I ain't had to brag n*gga

ok you hate my flow
I am not your average Joe
All this shade that I throw
Y'all dudes trash, delvin Breaux
Yeah you're mad this shit flames
Swag

nowaydays think they got so much swag
Man take off that rich shit put on a durag
Do it like me and lets yo pants sag
Ah yeah I let my motherfucking chains