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telling me how you be needing me when we make love

I told my p.o that I had a job
But he want the pay stub
I am too real I cannot chill
Or be around fake

working the streets you get laid off 
Look out for my P.O. she's paid off 
I took the money like Madoff 
Then I made it off 
Young black rich and famous

flow, Gotta blast, gotta go
What you on, straight switching up call it Megatron, call my P.O yea for my Bond
Immna immersion, huh
Immna immersion
Straight

do me wrong
Thats why i'm always on my own
Don't need no bitch
Don't need no nigga
Dressed in black but the teeth gold nigga
You gone see 3 fuck the p

I P O U R YOU DRINK OUR SONG IS TIRED I DON’T TRUST YOUR THOUGHTS YOUR SILENCE IS KILLING ME (HOW DO WE KNOW WHEN IT’S OVER?)

I P O U R YOU DRINK OUR SONG IS TIRED I DON’T TRUST YOUR THOUGHTS YOUR SILENCE IS KILLING ME (HOW DO WE KNOW WHEN IT’S OVER?)

even leave the city
Your p o won't even let you
Tell him not to get involved
You wont go to jail for me again
I bet you think I'm flattered
Honestly I

Jonah Hill's a kid and nobody's noticing
Don't notify the president, don't notify P.O.T.U.S. and
Nic Cage just wants his car repaired
But he never

and me
What if we can always stay at
Where the clock's forever frozen
I will capture all your beauty in my P.O.V
You know I know without you I can't go

Blowing gas coolant
Break the P.O rules it's fuck a prosecution
Act out what i think about they'd wanted me executed
Look up I'm superhuman
Taste gusto

We could take this shit to trial I aint pleading guilty
Fuck the p.o. and fuck the judge
Them bitches gave me three years I aint even budge
My first

the imposter?
Looking sus, who can we trust?

I'm the I-M-P-O-S-T-E-T
That's me
While everyone's doing tasks
I'm going through vents on a killing spree

pissed no P.O.
Shawty did me dirty
I can't lie it hurt me
My mind is on that currency
Ain't fucking with you currently
I feel the love I swerve it
I feel

stupid I'm sliding with a 2.3
Vakuti mpfanha uyu trapping like migo
I was out the box when I was traping with the p.o
Get it uh,ndenge ngaka batwa kunge be

that talk and get that charge dropped
I paid my p.o off with trap money, thats irony
Everyday, violate probation bitch my piss never clean
Everyday,

not tryna go to hell
But these haters want me there

Middle finger to the 12
Tell the op go kill yourself
Tell my P.O i ain't goin jail
Most of niggas

my P.O.
Keep it on the D Low that I'm burning tree though
'Posed to be drug free that weed ain't evil
Evil's what they make me out to be though
Lemme

pee inside my P.O cup
I shot that nigga five racks nigga know he good
Middle finger to them hating bitches beat me up
I'm straight running off this hoe

Enough is never enough
So I'm always tryna be one up
I don't really give a fuck
I can put you in the loop
Doesn't mean ya finna move
P.o.v.ing from my

all due respect
Cause you can worship who you want but you've been put on notice
Crooked moves, no clue I can't praise no P.O.T.U.S
Past or present

feel like it
If I fucked your bitch bet you'll still wife her
Call me babies bitch I keep P.O Diapers
Can't erase me nigga I keep real swipers
I got Goya

need to wait/thank god/we did it though/missed a bid/I was headed their/P.O./close to speed dial/pine box/awaiting trial/looking how we turned out/ 

2nd

a forgeign in the hood

Like a unicorn in the road 

Ashin blunts out sky windows 

Takin pics wit top star hos

Run the light an chunk the deuce

P.O. me up

I P O U R YOU DRINK OUR SONG IS TIRED I DON’T TRUST YOUR THOUGHTS YOUR SILENCE IS KILLING ME (HOW DO WE KNOW WHEN IT’S OVER?)