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So tired you niggas, you lying ass niggas, I see you dudes everywhere but the bank, I know you from prison I heard you bended, they stuck you with everything plus the shank,  I fucked on ya Mizzle, she said you was little, and I ain’t going lie boy that pussy stink, I run wit some killas, they don’t do no billing cause them is my niggas they get the safe, know all of my niggas is keeping it wit em, there’s no discussion I keep ‘em straight, 30’s on 30’s no this ain’t bout bird and then we go to Boston to get the Drakes, I got a lil bitch she not a good looker I just make her suck it don’t see her face,  don’t value opinions I get flowers different, they come from the streets got em in a vase, you talking bout shooter I call on my shooter, I lift up my finger he in the game, man Meezy my nigga don’t beef about bitches see we got a bond that these niggas fake, these niggas is lame, they get in the game, they don’t pass the ball all they do is fake, they saying ya name, they speaking yo name in every place except to ya face, ….you know how I whip on the stove, order a pie you can get it to go, talking bout bread and I stay wit a loaf, my bitch bring her cousin I f*ck on em both, her cousin a gangster she stay wit the toast, she calling me captain she ride on the boat, stop all that capping you niggas is hoes,…….these niggas will hate you and stick around, they just wanna watch you they gay as f*ck, I know gorillas who ran the town, and then went to jail where they ate his lunch, no Im not  Joc but it’s going down, I’m not a Joc but I ball like one, I get in the booth and I burn it down, you could bet that on my momma son, …you talking that gangsta you gangsta huh, I don’t care what you tote cause it ain’t enough, IONT care bout ya ladder ya aim is butt, they Know that I’m back but they had a hunch, I’m talking to GOD while I’m having brunch, he said boy you on you don’t had enough, I come from the bottom I had enough, all my fans on the bottom I’m burning up, ….ew….woooh, I’m the flame right above em they hold me up,…..ew…wooh, put the dick in her trunk in a Bentley truck, ….ew…wheww… Im way in the front you can eat my dust, bitch I’m acting like Bart u can eat my trunks, have you stuffed in that thing called Veggeta son, no I ain’t posed to tote but I keep a gun, she don’t really suck dick but she get it done, hit from the back but I like front, put her toes in my mouth while i beat it up, bout to buss I pull out and I eat it up, let her buss in my mouth baby squirt or something,…I’m in this bitch dressed like a nerd or something, got Trap in the cut and he’ll murda something, …they know I came wit Stizzy, came from the bando wit Nitty, aim for the Mellon and hit him, there ain’t no schedule to get him, just kill him whenever you get him, Dont care who the king of the city, I’m stuffing this raw wit some sticky, can’t hit that bitch raw cause she iffy, no I ain’t starve in a minute, I’m shooting right off of my pivot, you niggas………. You niggas aint fucking me, IONT run trains I’m a beast, I out run trains in the heat, fast on my feet, I never ran in these sneaks, I never ran I’m just me, I never claim to be G, but I do come from streets, I won wit a comfortable lead, we beat ‘em by 40 and I’m MVP, ……WE UP‼️

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