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ghost

Got a lil' freak, bitch
On her block, I'm bout to post
And I never give her cash
All she ever want is coke

Big money, I like it
Made a killin' off

chɨll
Ain't no question that I'm up
Why they mad still?
Sober up to the fact that you whack still
And I'm blessed by the way that I'm mad real
Got "lil

Huhhhhhhhhhhh
Let's get it
Fix my up Dr.Stokes
I'm tired of
Niggas
Rapping
Bout the same thang
Bout they damn chain
Like my lil homie won't snatch it

homework homework, homework

Say baby be my after school tutor
I know I gotta get an A on that
The way I measure up like a ruler
Ain't no paper needed for

running and I let it flow
Chickens get fried lil birdy go on
Music was matched by the time I was on
Went from my dougie to Lord keep me strong
Went from

me, said she wanna go straight to pound town
Meet her friend have a threesome, so I can just take them both down
I don't play by no pape, I'ma stomp him

Tro
Bro, lil' nigga wanna talk on the net
Double the cook, dropping the text

Sending the bullets, they bust through his chest
If I ever snitch, call up

David Blaine, baby went poof, now it's over
Now I'm tryna get that thing back in the holster
I'm just in the mirror, man, peer a lil closer
You won't

got that big K
Sliding in this big ass truck with this Lil' Drake
Sliding in this big ass whip with the 5 tint
Never catch me slipping, no I stay with

for help, I'm known to flex when it's on one on ones
You ain't got no buzz, nowhere to bee you a bumble bum
Niggas on they high horse, I'm bouta humble

and done it

This aint a full track lil bitch, this a sonnet
Call that nigga Stevie Wonder cause I hit him in his socket

I don't wanna listen to his shit,

using a pencil, do it first then they all join

Just lead by example and follow your mental, and I don't need no mention, not to mention
I just been

FN, like a fan
Nigga who you is
This shit ain't pretend
Hot up in a Rove'
I don't need a benz
I don't need no bitch to try to tell me who I am
You know

contradiction
Another lovely lost soul dipped in Chrome and Christian
Lil baby bussin to the bone but she so dismissive
Say you like 'em sweet, I brought that

don't eat me up, just like Susana
And everybody fake, these niggas ain't no hunnid
You gotta root for yourself, I swear to this cunt
You can't do this by

know you ain't seein' no top, I drive by
Tnr exotic , smoked good, I'm too high
I don't work at Taco Bell, I move bales
Pull up in a Fuck nigga hood

surrounded by the 4, I'm that number 5
Face shots through a drive-thru, he got hit, ah

Face shots through a drive-thru, he got a number 5
15-piece dark meat

ice
No matter how far
I go Ima be by your side

Follow the lights
Go, go
I want you to leave
You'll be better on your own
If my thoughts were ridiculed

into sun, I'm in the sunken
Wow she got loud, and asked for sex
Slighted I decide, silence on sight
Silent hoe, be silent hoe listen
So I took a lil trip

Ayy, what's happening
It's your boy Tootie, man
You know, I don't even need no R&B singer, man
All this pain I got built up inside me

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

like Mayweather
I'm only out for the moonlight
Surrounded by pleasure
Under no pressure
Somebody find me the spotlight
I think it's funny that you're so

to the darker side
Now I gotta keep a lil burner on me when I ride
At the end of the day again know its do or die
So its you and I blowin reefer in the sky gettin

These niggas on that murder shit
These niggas on that murder shit

Gotta make these niggas feel my pain
Cause they don't get it
I give Lil Fizz

this was yo game, so how did you lose it

He say he wanna get to know me
I'ma be honest, I ain't hearin that lil' homey
If you want a bad bitch, you