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Call up Mr.Gen5
Hold on
Wait that's me
Kick down yo dome
Just like Bruce Lee
He said drop the lo
But he know where I be
He a vegetarian, he ain't

mad y'all go to the phone
Nigga you trippin lower your tone
Hiding the jealousy let it be shown
Keep me a Glock I'm poppin yo dome
Got two 19's you

the top, down

I remember when i didn't have shit
I was lonely, always by my only, woah
I remember when i used to take shit
I needed money, now im always

other niggas don't
Get it on the flo get it get it on the flo
Get it on the flo get it get it on the flo
If I need some head I'd probably get it from yo

skeptical, dressin' a Glock up with reticles, pop in a hunnid round testicle
Rattin' for cheese aint acceptable, fuck nigga Rate goin' up by the decimal
I'ma

the brakes
He play get shot down by a Drac'
I'm poppin' my shit now they hate
Better watch how you movin' in these streets 'cause you can die today
This life i

it off like I Don't understand it
Versace, Versace, I wear this Versace
And yo jaw be droppin
You get no piece of the pie, I'ma Eat the whole thing

zero tolerance
Don't make a move, he'll drop yo' ass, you lay in grass, I'm confidently
Speakin', off these drugs I feel like leaky, how this bitch think

for the sky
Tell me what happens when we gonna die
Sit back, relax while I wait for my time
With my girl by my side
Side, Side, Side
Yo turn this shit

tryna play with my dick like a bop it, I'm poppin
Pass to the team like I'm Stockton Blue strips, you would think I'm crippled

How the guap is, fuck that

Oh shit, Roger made this one
Hold on
Aye
Yo Jay

Aye
Got my motion fllippin ' bows in the trap
We can go band for band, man for man
Take a percs, bad

it sit and recline
I'm a fuckup it's by design

Maybe what you're holding inside
Makes resentment fill up your mind
Can't prevent it trust me I've

getting stabbed by a knife"
Never got it in the past but now I understand
I never got to be a boy always been a man
Since day one with the fam
I made money

don't trust none of y'all
And these hoes worthless by the gutter ball
Any beat I'm a fuckin' dog
I can't stop this shit for nothin' y'all
Bitches like you

a eater, she get drunk and nasty
With some bad hoes, They poppin' off they dressed up like they classy
I wouldn't , wanna wanna try it
We be posted' up, we

the meat, I had her back by eight
I can tell you mad because your face grinning I know they hate to see that BBS winning
A nigga trying to eat, so I'm chasing

out my body I'm smoking this reefer yeah
I'm high off the gas I ain't Poppin no pills
I'm not a junkie, but that bitch keeps serving me drugs I don't

special for that ass
.38 six shots hollow points aimed at yo chest
No I'm never shootin blanks
Cookie baker cut the cake
Stompin toes then you better hold

smokin’ the best shit
You can tell by the smell of it
Ay, yo B. O. B. on God, I’m rappin’ for the hell of it
I got way too many drugs in my trap

Yo
Dolly with a set of em
Crib be coastal telling
Polly put the kettle on
I keep you posted bout a feature
Probably toast you
Nah I'm sick of dissing

SXNSXI

I don't fit in with niggas and that's by choice
I'm a weird nigga but yo bitch say my style, it make em' moist
Kickin' shit, I feel like Jackie, so

And I never been a sap, and that's facts
Yea this bitch might not go on the tape
This shit right here some scraps
Yea I see you poppin ass
What you

do it wit ease baby no pressure

Uh n I'm poppin uh
Remember days we was robbin' uh
And I'm on my shit year man ain't no one stopping us

Pop 2 bars

ands or buts, yeah it's real black and white that I'm healed by his stripes, yeah, he made it official
The future look bright, I been reachin' new