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Talking all of, this and that 
I done came through, and I flooded pack’s 
The ash I burned, just burned me back 
Im sipping trón, I ain’t got time for nac  
Shorty wanna talk about my big ol’ diamonds 
We can hold the conversation, long as she smiling 
Baby take this trip, let’s put some mileage 
I ain’t got no time, if I’m being honest 

Spilled the trón, all over my body 
I’m wet asl, like Ricky after the shoty 
I’m making move’s, like John f. Gotti 
NewWave take over, this won’t be copied 
Ain’t nobody round me, had them a Masi 
A couple niggas round me, had them a body 
NewWave takeover, this won’t be copied 
I’m kicking my shit, couldn’t play in Karate 

Still catching flights everyday, it’s a hobby 
Nah I don’t need a job, I’m sorry  
Just left Pittsburgh, back to the Rari  
Playing in the streets, like the game was Atari 
Fucking like a beast, got her saying I’m sorry 
I’m 20 years old, and only been to three parties 
Cause I’m running it up, like my name Ed Hardy Once we touch them figure’s, we gone get departed 
I been fucking this bitch, till it sound like she farted 
Pussy wet drip flooded, just like New Orleans 

Better call up FEMA, if she wanna save her daughter 
I been doing pretty good, saving every other quarter 
I ain’t got time to play, if you want it place your order
I been feining just to kill a nigga, take em cross the border 
Take em to a special place, where they label me a hoarder 
Reinvest all the digits, big Tia and Tamora’s  

I done made 13 bands this month, tweakin off this Mango I forgot to hit my lawyer 
Rather work alive, than rest in the soil 
Blowing all this smoke, should of said out of order 
Restock the pack’s, like we got em from Florida 
Trappin’ with my hat, like I’m part of the Loiter 
Squad is the best, you could never afford em 
Real deal squad, known to get it cross the border 

Me and my guy’s, ain’t never had a major 
All we did was double back, made a label 
Real thick bitch, and she say she from Decatur 
All that ass do, is just bring more hater’s 
Running with a sniper who be better called, a baker 
Sitting on the couch, pop a Tater in his Potato 
Call me Neji, 84 Palm maker 
Shippuden status, life started gettin’ greater 

Dubbed my life, I couldn’t do the subtitle’s 
I done picked nunchu up, before I read the Bible 
My ninja way, gone always share the lighter 
You my nigga gotta hit em, yeah you gotta on sight em 

Won’t no practice, couldn’t get no recital 
Like the fresh fronto from the Reggie shop, gotta light em 
Hit her from the back, now she feelin’ entitled 
Reworked the Numbers, now I’m lookin’ like her idol 

I done see Survivor, so I don’t wanna chance it 
I'ma keep her guessing, acting real romantic 
While in reality, I’m sticking to the plan and 
Making real boss moves, while I’m coolin’ on a hammock 
Got a bitch that I f*ck, when I’m only done scammin’ 
Say she like the way it feel, when approves get handed 
She a real crazy bitch, she was diagnosed Manic

NewWave takeover, caint copy 
This done became my, new hobby 
Might spray em down straight in the lobby 
Diamonds hitting hard, stones really Rocky 
Hitting on this champ, feeling like a Jockey 
Where I’m from, niggas really cock it  
Blow that shit, till it’s nonstopin’ 
“Brains oozing out, that shit look like some vomit” 
R.I.P. to Pappy, TFG the promise 
PBG Kemo got crazy, I’m being modest 
R.I.P. to Smylez, cause he really started 
All of the shit, that we goin hard in 
That’s how we know, that it’s truly God sent 
Gotta take time, just to repent 
Let your bands stack, hit the deep end 
Get your guard up, get on defense

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