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and fat?
Because by asking for salt you’re only proving that fact

You can’t hurt me sucka
Cuz every single lil thing hurts me sucka
Tough luck if you tryna

You say you got cash, I got this FN nigga imma rob ya
She gave me that good brain, I got clear vision
She a eye doctor, boy I do not play
C’mon try me,

Yo wifey is a eater, I wouldn't pay to keep her, We gone rob yo ass let you think u getting a feature Bullets heat you up leave you running with

Kick my feet up on the ottoman
Don’t you go test me like Donovan
Don’t try and rob me like Connaughton
I got the sauce, all of it
I got the sauce like

& Feminism rob culture like extortion
Durkio fathering wanna be sons like Perkio
Got young brothas in the streets acting tuff like jerky yo
Black on Black

I see a glimpse im pointing to it so my niggez see it too
If what im doing gets to it, its the shit they gonna do
We out here starving together

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

And we gon ball forever, and you know we gotta get it we gon shine together
And you know we chase a check, give a fuck bout the weather
Give a fuck

I pull up with two glocks, kick yo door, we don't knock
Got that sweeper, don't get mopped
Where yo stash, what you got
You lil hoe gave the drop

a bitch, that’s clearly miserable, aye
So worried about a nigga, uhh
Tighten up lil bitch
You’ll, never, ever, find a vibe like this, uhh
You can forget

bitch say
She like my lil song o yeah
She like my lil dance oh yea
She becoming a fan o yea
Make ha pay only fans
Niggas sit back we just scheming

still be thuggin lil nigga
I can't not put down the Glock 
All of my niggas is on it (On it)
All of my niggas is hungry (hungry)
Fuck is you talkin about

Stackin' i'm the king of my city
I'm the king of Saint Louis
Showing ya'll the difference from
All ya'll other lil niggas out there
Yeah
We need all

Hold up lil bitch
I need my chips
They say why you working
Cause i aint rich

Tell by my walk im the shit
My raps tight just like a gift
Niggas is

he feeling himself
Needa put that lil boy on a shelf
Talking all that shit through someone else
Nigga tripping go play with yourself
Oh by the way that

niggas
Cause I can make y'all my lil fans and I ain't lacking for you niggas
I be going to the hood and I just chill right by the store
Aye crack feins

gunfire 
Ain’t no witnesses because everybody dien
And ain’t nobody riding for me so I stay by it 
And all this pillow talk got lil nigguhs riding, knock

for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got

Don't compare me to these rappers, talentless artist
Finna end careers when they should've started
First on the list go by the name of Youngsta
Hit

dead by dawn (ill be dea-a-a-ad)
I'll be dead by dawn!
She wanna take her a flick lil bih I got the ricks
Look at my tool make him do a flip
Yeah!
I

together, I
Know y'all gon' bed to differ, but

Look what they did to Alex Jones (True)
They tryna rob him of everything he owns
(Facts) how you get sewed for

you're right by my side
We sticking together like bonnie and clyde

Let's stop all the fighting, lets stop the whining crying
Go back to the time when

flash
He a pussy ass boy rob that nigga no mask
Trap trap run up the stash
Call any nigga I bet he wont last
This backwood filled wit like 4 different

probably rob yo people
Yeah I slime with my bro yea I'm with my people
Bitch I hit up yo block with that desert eagle
And I had to gang bang like lil Wayne