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a favor
I'll never see them later
They take and they waiver
Too much kool aid
You can't taste the flavor
I hate drama
So ion watch chambers
I smoke weed

Right here on da side of me
(Gdaoww)
That's da sound it make
When that bullet and chamber meet
(Yuh)
I'll cross a Nigga out before
He cross out me
(Slime)

Moody on my rude shit
Thats how I give it up
Salty you don't like it?
Well ion give a fuck
I drop addies with my Duce
Trynna live it up
Say my name

leave him still like he a screen shot
Click clack
It chamber blue tips but got a green dot
Click clack
His daddy was a gangsta nigga he not

That pistol

switch it
Turn a gangsta to a runner
Okay, I dare one of you
Bitches try to run up, yeah

'Cause I got one up in a chamber
Tryna hit a pussy bitch up in

In that Kitchen
This that make that tile shake
This that
In her room, Make her towel drape
It'll make her peak
The Taj Mahal chamber
(Her sexual Floor,

in a nigga shit like the intruder
Keep one in the chamber and Ian talkin bout wilt
Can't be movin stupid that's the shit that get yo ass killed
How he

wanna feel
And these bitches gone use you for a mill/meal or two shout out to the ones that’s keepin it real
Ion waste her time, she don’t waste my time

Its a lot thats on my mind
And I been tryna get it off
When i go shopping ion cur about the cost
Gotta keep one in the chamber cause they tryna knock

Fuck you ion got nothing left for you
Thought it was forever but no that's not true
Mind got a vest bitch I'm bullet proof , made of glass see thru

clip ain't empty
It's full
One in the chamber too
I'm a demon
But I pray you forgive me too
Is you gon let me in the heaven gates
Ion know I hope so
Pray

bitch
Her mama told me I'm abhorrent
Ion even know what that shit mean
It’s unimportant i'm into that gore shit

Don't knock at my door, bitch
We got all

nigga ion gotta stop(stop)
Everyday we trapping
Ain't no slacking cuz we lacking(alright)
Told us from the start that end gone be tragic now we leaving it

Coming from the 36th Chamber, bang!
Tical, hitting with the Buddha-Fist style
Shotgun slamming in your chestpiece, plow!
Frame is blown all over

they faulty 
You know exactly what to do
I don't tip toe nigga Ion't tip toe
I don't tip toe nigga Ion't tip toe
I'ma leave an imprint 
I can go

Ya my nigga will beside me
Ima up and clear that 30 clip
Standing right beside em
Ion trip about my wrongs
One day I'm gon have to write Em
Till then

to this line above)

Woah

Woah

Big stacks

Big bags

Audi on my whip man

Money stay steady

Money dropping like confetti

Ion care about rap I just

your ass up in a hearse
Trynna tell me what im worth
Ion let no pussy nigga get the best of me
Pussy nigga you aint even on my pedigree
Everybody on me

the yah yah I be nodding when see suck me off
Ion' give a fuck
Ion' care at all
If I hit yo bitch
Then hit the bank
I might just skip the mall
Livin way

sometimes I try ignore you
And u say you broken ya heart been damage so baby ima tryna restore you
That love word ion play with my heart got trust issues
I

he got mo hits than Motown
Ion care who I started with I’m focused on who still around
I thought the love was real but at least I know now
Compare me

And yeah that bitch was ugly but her coochie was the fucking bomb
One thing you should know about Meezy is I'm a asshole
Ion give a fuck about you bitches

block in broad day
Make sure you cover up the plates
Don't fuck with people ion got no friends
All these niggas fake
They talk about you when you not

the man cause a pistol
I’d rather have a chamber full of wisdom

Never will I just be stuck on the shelf
Some of y'all prayin' for money i’m prayin' for