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I smoke blunt a day just
To keep my demons away
Lil baby call my phone and
She be like X you okay?, well
If Cole was to judge
He would think I'm

know what I been about
I get the cash and you know it's a big amount
Smile on my face cause' you know that I bring em' down
She wanna' suck and I told

need to chill. Live from the c where it’s really sink or swim. Caught up in the rapture guess this how Anita feel. 

I need some cash so just throw in

The closest hating, duly noted
Driven by the doubt, it's my chauffeur
Had to wake yall up, some was dozing
Sleepin on the kid like I ain't goated

through this lens though
They all want a coupé or a benz-o
Soon as the cash up, that's when it's done
Look around like, "Where did my friends go?"
Float

the fifty boys I think I'm lil meech
Tired of niggas acting like they somebody
Lying on yo killa like a virgin ain't got no bodies
Don't give a fuck where you

she poppin tags
Fill your goyard up with some cash l
Rich lil nigga bitches, treat me like a giant
I'm never paying for the pussy, I ain't lying
She's

to the cash
Learned that it's hard for me to say goodbye
So learned not to give any back
Not gonna lie I'm just keepin a stack
Give you some money I'm takin it

Another day more dollars
More bitches more problems
No scale eyeball it
Ain't in the mall when I'm shopping
Pull up you shopping
I know you by your

daddy was dranking like big whales from depression
He pass that shit right down to me
Meanwhile my sister a goody two shoes and I'm just getting worst by

can't let shit Die
Big shit in this load ain't no lil nine
And i ain't from that other village im from 69
Nitty city where the demons posted
She gave me

the loc Lace, posted by the projects
Catcalling bad bitches, tryna get some wild sex
We flex bitch niggas like we flex blunts
The Back of the Woods where

Violence attached to my name
They don't play with cash I had
Diamonds on my hand before damon dash
Try to rob me nigga I will aim and blast
Man this

reckless in the hatchback I said,

We pulled up in the hatchback,
With some black mask 

Took that lil pussy backpack 
N his snapback n half a rack cash

cuz I had guns in my drawer
Shotgun under the bed and 2 rifles by the door
Crazy thoughts in my head they make me wanna get some more
I can get that

and got this cash, nobody made me get it, niggas tend to envy you because they want you in they position, I'm da reason dat some of this artists started

for the lil bro to join the huddle,
For the whole plan where we tryna get up from the floor, 
Got the haters looking back tryna see the whole score

tonight
Can’t be waking up asking where back woods at
And fighting and fucking can’t be the only things we good at
Everything ain’t real to me I only

ever venture where sharks roam/ situation real/
Expectations like Hand me downs/ the window that they had shutting fast or never roun/  thinking bout

you wrapped in the foil
NIGGA!
CASH DID!
I hear you niggas talking like ya bag big
Never show these niggas where ya stash is
Niggas ain’t ya bros these

you know it can’t last that lil bitch ain’t nothing she bad but she overrated I had her she trash I’m looking at nigga and they looking mad I’m getting

but fear itself, and I could give a fuck bout a nigga or a bitch when it comes to gettin this paper, but if you bad you can join the ride for a lil you

the lil mac, daddy yo bitch must be smoking that crack,
Must be toking that benefit check, whoopsie, daisy
Must be racking up lines on a rack 
Sucking dick

a Netflix account wit a bad card
On the sleeve where I use to wear my heart down by the cuff-links
Need to cuff me a shrink
Someone who's in love with my