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Look at my wrist look at my wrist
Look at my look at my
I'm a high roller
Look at my wrist look at my neck diamonds white polar
I got so much energy

it
But to get to that meant digging thru a lot of shit
Is this post trauma or is this post karma? 
The sins of my father I do not want to honor

crowded, I think I should move
Thinking life in Mississippi could be smooth
All these bitches want to do is post and hashtag
Same old shit different, hand

they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time

saying?
Why you playing baby?
I don't understand lately
How you on the gram, but you don't never post my picture lately?

Do the dash, I might crash
Pop

a choice ,  they aint really have a voice, we just outchyea makin noise , grab tha bag and then dip, invest it all and get rich, our energy matching, except

took three days
All it took to post some fake iPhones on eBay
Woke up too late, now my package got delayed
You was supposed to stick with your team
Why

this shit like suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash 
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas,

don't like the story you can write your own
I'm not seeking to get validated like you from an
Instagram post getting liked the most
You wanna treat me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches baby
We should-uh (Black Metaphor)

Watchin' the waves crash
Jammin' to my podna

I got it
Yeah, yeah, start me up, yeah
10, 20, 30, 40
50, 60, 70, 80, 90, 100
110, 120, 130, 140, 150, 160, 170, yeah
Aye let's crash the whip, nah

guess Gods to Blame 


Vampires of the energy
I guess for them the remedy 
Is Prayer 
Their so cold  you may need an extra layer 

Give them attention

ain't wasting no more energy
The car was a rental
But I drove it like I had a lease
Broke and on my ass
Giving up but can't put down the beats
I'm

Nigga you a bot, yeah i smoke a lot
Got gas on deck make me crash like lost

Uh uh yeah

If i post my song then you chop and delete it
If i'm on the beat

I'm not done in this bitch
I like how she rocking her hips she shake it then dip
All on the dick had to pull out the camera she post for the flick
You

tricks
You gon' go fold it in
I know they be hatin', I still post they shit
We stay on they block like we 'posed to slid
This Glock been with me on my road

With Princess Diana 
By the paparazzi in a car crash
Donny Dazzler
Mad at the puzzles 
These people throwing at cha
Mad rapper 
Know Mad Hatter
Helped me

I don't need your compliments
I walk in a room no eyes on them
It's all on me I am that bitch
I don't try hard for their attention
My energy

hated me
But yet lay with me
And trade energies
It made me numb
Like what do you meannnnnnn
Fuck that
Tell a bitch I'm speeddddd
Demon
Salute to ya boy my

A trap song away from a Fader post
Quicker than a SNKRS app crash
Round of applause if they need you that bad, real shit

(And on and on,

poles again
This chopper do tricks, you gon' go fold it in
I know they be hatin', I still post they shit
We slid on they block like we 'posed to slid

that dude
And I don’t know what it is but I feel like I can’t lose

I feel like that feelin really been past due 
I feel like the ceilin want me to crash

Ride the Thug Line

Bam

Thug on da Line

2001

Ride with my team, the Thugline regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me food stamp this game dig us?
Yeah, and tryin to be sneaky
Askin

Ride If You Like

Jaime Asua

Thug on da Line

2001

Ride with my team, the Thugline regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me food stamp this game dig us?
Yeah, and tryin to be sneaky
Askin