Ima Always

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I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch I'm always, always, always keep this shit
lit I'm always, always, always keep a bad bitch
I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch
I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch

I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit
Dior on my body, she desires me, drastically Freak lil bitch, I think her name might be
Ashley
Shooting for the stars in the Wraith, umbrella
matching me Chrome heart body, my heart code as Alaska be

Tension build up, we the ones who did the lashing, b
Nigga talk stupid in this bitch, then I'm slappin' him
I got the pump in the club, slugs get to attackin
Em
Blood on my feet, these Christians not maddens bitchhh

What it do? I'm the one that they thought wouldn't do it
Got these hoes all on me like some glue I ain't trippin' bout nothin', I got the blues
Steppin' on shit, don't leave a clue
Talkin' bout you niggas up, who is you
Talkin' bout you niggas up, who is you?
I'm wit, and you know he gon' shoot

I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit
I'm always, always, always keep a bad bitch I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit
I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit
I'm always, always, always have a bad bitch I'm always, always, always keep this shit lit

First thing first, I'm always keep a bad bitch Pockets right as hell, you know they filled with cabbage
Had some beans out, now it's money like a hat trick Me and Nunu got the bows and you know they doin' backflips
Get your shit took, yeah you know we used to jack shit Still a hit a bitch, after my nigga I'm a savage
Spent eight bands on my teeth on the last trip Money runnin' low, mad as hell on this last sip

I can Get to thirty-three, lil' nigga, I ain't act shit Catch me out in Vegas on this strip, I got mad drip
How you wanna play it? I get up in my bag quick I ain't wanna say it, look what bitch, I never had shit
Mike Amiri jeans, them the only type to sag with
On a eight of lean, movin' slow, I'm bout to crash it
Last bitch spoke down on me, she got mad dick Got the brain, she embarrassed , forty thousand on these carrots

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