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I'm coming out the music, I'll chuck a duck
And team come down, turn it back
Like what
They call me sweeter than they were

Like huh
I'll be dead,

gorilla (okay)
Couple of my niggas just caught that nigga that was runnin' off
Dawg, I know they gon' kill him (okay)
Smokin' on killer and takin' your

' bitch I feel like an author
And we pull up with a gang
Lil' bitch call it a roster
And I'm playing for the Raptors
Lil' bitch I feel like a monster
And I

death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories

We leave that shit in the streets
Slide down they block
Leave an opp in the streets
We pick the rental with speed
I fuck that lil' thot, she a freak

to make toast 
And if he don't pay up well nigga ofc 
I don't gotta finish y'all already know 
I'll stay wit da pole and they'll say that I robbed him but

around with they daddy lil money but gon' act like they be wealthy
Know I be the one to tell em fuck em they don't like me
I'm talking shit to niggas

know him 
I want to be him 
Let's talk about it 
Don't invite them friends if they too loud 
And they shoutin' 
Hatin'
And fakin'
I know Lil B The Based

up, I'm rollin' off molly, yeah
Mixing that drop on the way to the party
I told that lil' hoe I'm not sorry, huh
Like, you cannot compete with marni
I

on a chopper and you got booked for it
Niggas lying in they raps they telling good stories
I just stripped your favorite rapper i done booked rollie
I'm a nigga

B-I (fire)
Made ya lil' niggas, lil' basic lil' niggas (basic)
We was in the basement hidin' paper, they ain't listen (hey)
My wrist blowin' kisses,

Side Nigga

Kodak Black

Painting Pictures

2017

some romance
I'ma treat you like a princess
Ain't goin' nowhere, I'm staying
Fuck them lil hoes, they hating
Ain't goin' nowhere, I'm staying
Tired

Fuck It

Kevin Gates

Murder for Hire II

2016

Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
I ain't scared to go to jail
I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin
Fuck him
My block roll, outta of control,

resting in peace
Heard he had it on him but he trynna run he aint quick wit his feet
Yea she classy but I got lil baby wet inna bed she a freak
Sipping this

went bout watch nigga stop asking me bout what u call him I’ll watch niggas/ got dime on me my dripping n a Glock nigga I fed niggas I breed niggas I

than some muthafucking Gucci boy be dank like I stay smoking tunchi lil bitch bad and she got a nice booty face on 10 and she gotta nice cucci walk in

brother I said fuck him, that's just how I feel
Oh you still mad I fucked your bitch lil bro, it been some years
Like you've got two nephews at home that

After the show, we fucking that's all
Ball with my niggas, call me John Wall
I live my life, Lil Duval

Maco the hottest, there's no way around it
I like

that money up
Like I'm supposed to
In the summer I keep me a toaster
It's just me and Lil De Tay
We gone spin on they block like a DJ
Niggas running like

'm tired of this shit, slide yea is you riding, na they flodgin'
Imma die with my bro, i swear I'm sliding, everything i got lil homie i own it
All you lil

Hook (Lil Don)
I got that check on me
I need respect homie
I mean that water dripping off him
Got that flex on me
Yea I treat the game like chess

is a bitch
Hold up, what's my name

They call me Timi
That's my real name
Better watch ya tone
Or watch my aim
Bitch don't take that lightly
I don't

no hurry
Spend a lil time, there's no rush
Pictures I'm painting, no brush
Feeling like I'm Murakami
Love come with pain if we're honest
Love come with

They think they grown now
They think they grown now
They think they grown now
You ain't grown yet
You still a lil kid
Now sit down
Before you get hit
You