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Pherah

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Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Pherahboy, lil Hexzy
Yo, yo, yo
I got a beast, different way
Listen, I've never had so much, man, pussy got meakin
Meek as get money, I got my hands off you
F*ck the shit myself, I put some money, pissin' the niggas down
They admit it, going against me, the shit is big in the bind
The attitude you get, you sick, man, I got to something
Just me movin' and now I know that the beast is not for you
Yeah, but it took my brother to turn me from watchin
Never caught me runnin', he was followin' it directly
He went to the hospital, shit
Thought that he was rockin' down the fuckin' thing
But what do you want when you hear me
Don't call me baby, I'm busy now watchin' the girl
You never watchin', you come back
Now I want the girl
The girl not turn on you
Flip, I won't let you know
Omg she tell me yeah
The girl do it, shit, shit
This is the real deal
What you know to me
Tell me, God, listen to me
I tell my brother, where you goin
To the swami, where we go
We can't be caught for just a flip
And tell me it wasn't real, nothing, no
Turn off, yeah, I made a phone
It don't explain me where my homie
I scared of you, my brother
Really brainwashed all my story, yeah
I just want money, God, that's a lot for me
I just want money, God, that's a lot for me
The sanction went in crazy, makin' love over me
Hit the club over me, yeah
I tell my mother, please be patient
Friend is forever
His body didn't have this, you better touch a road
We sippin' codeine
Inside a red car
I'm a gravelous little pussy
Take my brother,away,whoa
My little head's dropped in the drill, I just know it's him
This nigga, is my crew he was just like me
Just like me, nigga, just like me
Bad bitch I'm mellow
Pussy, nigga, money
I'm doin' fuckin' shit
Pussy, nigga, feck it
Pussy, nigga, roll it
Poppin' beats like Pellow
F*ck, nigga, Pedro
Pat, pat, Pedro
Bad bitch, I'm Mero
Fake shit, I pick it
F*ck, bitch, f*ck it
I'm makin' kisses
Sippin' Codeine
Good touch, I'm an artist
Five months, f*ck it
Jack, man, come pick it
Pussy, nigga, nothing
Same, make it, cash it
So now I got some money, money, money
Just to make money, money
Munch my cards
Myself a pussy, they got me
Revising against me
I never got my counting yet
It's just another piece, it's nothing
What a year it took mine
My brother, what a year it took mine
I keep on runnin', fallin' down right lean
Wait till we shut up
He was walkin', he didn't f*ck it in
What do you really had?
You don't call me really, baby, baby
This is what lost my trust in
This time, I watch my move
What no mess
I got money, not something
You thought this was funny
Now all this shit work more
This is a room we hide
The plan is to get in
Mama, mama told me
I'm replyin' to your boy
I learned lots of thinkin
I spend them as I talk to the store
And the reprise, I go blind
Don't worry, bro
Don't call me really, baby
I don't know what I'm doin
You want to, you come back to me
I want you to need it
Can't remember what to remember
With the world where you start
Funnin' me with my drink
Can't stop my yard
What do you want
They come soon enough
Just flip my wounds
I don't let no one to turn off
Yeah, I made a phone
Internal, deternal ,decentral in Environmental
But they say
Sativa's got my eyes
And you are the brain
For the five of money
The camera, you in my head
And turn it to face
A face in a plate
Turn your checks
Me wicked
I wake up to shares
And I do it the more
When the now, now, now
We the crazy
We the boy
We the move
We the fresh
Come just to flip on me
Your blood in the dish
So ,F***k you
I just want my niggas
Dem be love for me
I just want my niggas
To be love for me
So tell my brothers
Come back to be love for me
They Thug on me

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