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bitch whip with the tints when i drive by
Niggas cant see me gotta look with the side eye
Im on some other shit they probably put me on the sci-fi channel

it's good for ya
Sticky rhythms in the stomach poke the pot roast
No blood but I've drank the most
Don't go in my home I'm a bad host 
It ain't good for

no cahoots
You know I roll on the solo
From 216 to 212 to 412 all day tho

I ain't come for you don't come for me
Yea it sounds good but I don't feel

shit
Told my mama I gotta get paid on some thug shit
Yeah I do my thing, but I don't speak on it because shit 
I can't be exposed and I can't let you

you rot in a cell with no sound and no light
It may lead you to regret and repent and you might
But I know even Honest Puck can't make amends, not

one scream
He thought he saw lightning
Frr, they know, yeah

Y'all know me big BSF, nigga
Gunn, good lookin', nigga same nigga, look

I turn fifty into

Give you something, a lil something, something
I feel egged on
But I won't scramble
I crack up at all y'all
Things I can handle
If you know me, you know

man
Y'all should fuckin' Scream About It
I said that you should Scream About It
But if you don't, then you're a victim of nothing
Cause I said something

truth
My beloved one it's a joy to sing sweet songs over you
I sing my song of Love 
A song joy 
A song flowing with peace 
I flood your life with good

that my feelings are darkest
I know some of y'all don't understand my doin'
But I do what I love cause I wanna see me movin'
Play the music loud in

Cuz I want to live, but death is so real
Like the body with no spirit got a cold feel
Like the bruises from the past that just don't heal
Like

all good in the hood, but I still stay strapped
Keep my hands on my 45 cause these days niggas will try to straight jack
And you know how I'm saying, 4

nonchalant
I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy
But I be gone
Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn
I flow like a river, that's why they

acting like they holy
But they'd shoot the homie
Trynna get all cozy
Walk in the spot and I turn it up
We catch him in traffic no where to run
Nigga's know

She wild but don't know I'm a dog
Drinking while you whippin' while I'm burning off a log
Gotta ride through, hiding in the smoke can't be seen
TMZ gon'

whats up, they ready to cut no
Links in my suit, we don't cuff 'em
Straight duck 'em, like Donald
Quack Qwuck
I don't even know the sound them bitches

just miss and I'm missin' you more (oh)
But you knew that, I'm the cool cat with the roof back (yeah)
Know I need you by my side, can't lose that (oh)

don't know
I thought I would figure it out by now
But I still feel like I'm scratching
The surfaces of my sound
On the road to ten thousand
Where practice

Are you sure about that?
Are you sure about that?
Answer me now
What the fuck?
What you Know?
I'm so low
And you don't
But I'm a Lord
Did you really

Thinking bout the situation
Now what's the basis
I got strength to do it
I don't know if I can face it
Pacing my mind
I'm going blind
Intertwined

die
This stress is taking me out
But it's good to be alive
I'm kind of crazy
No Shasta daisy
My mind is hazy
"K6 is always clouded"
I say damn right

nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp

and be fearless 
Hope they won't do the same to you, you'll find someone good 

We were getting to know ourselves but 
Thanks I knew you before feeling

but they didn't meet me
I'm talkin greasy
Bring my deposits on the weekly
If you don't know the passcode to the building then it's gg
Spin the block