No Chill
Lil ATL Dawg Fa$e
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Can they keep they cool I Don't Know Ain't no coat Can't be hanging with no hoes Try and bend the rules Until something get broke Took too many steps In these shoes ain't no joke Ain't no looking back Too busy moving forward Nothing in the past Can hold me back no more Always came in last Cause I put niggas first Got to keep a strap To stay out of that hearse Yo bitch can get snatched Like a designer purse My hands and her ass Make it clap, go to work Ain't no question to ask When you know what you worth I can not go out bad Got my dick out the dirt If the pussy is trash Ima yeet when I skurt I know that you sad but We both done got hurt You think that This is what I expected at first I'm looking for Perry Phineas and Ferb No scary terry Bitches nightmares Is cured You can call me Ted But I'm no teddy bear You got to have some lead So that Pb can spread She gone open her legs If I bring out this bread Coming back to life Cause I bring back the dead Got to have some light All this darkness that shed I use to get my licks Off of craigslist If I can't flip a brick I'm a hit up the whip If I don't get a grip I start losing my shit Like to bust the bag open Like a bag of a chip And these niggas be Hoping that a nigga slip Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em Man stop playing with them Got out momma kitchen Went to different districts Never was a victim Always been bout business Don't let him off da leash He gonna go get him Feet in the sand at beach They gone go missing Keep on winning Completing all of dese missons I am but I'm not tryna make Me a killing Get out your feelings Help me count up a million So many light years Done buzzed up Past the ceilings No convictions Just some felonies Still pending The D.A mad at my ass Cause I'm not snitching Not even the bros or hoes I can't mention FreeDaOnes that's sitting Smoke high class In the clouds Where I'm steering No pilot but the auto Have him flying glaring Parachute drop him down Where he landing Dis ship too titanic It's making them panic Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em Finna break the system Stop playing games wit em
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