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a reverend And I do my dirt alone I can't have nobody telling My pockets yeah they swelling, got women like I'm welven I got it on my own it ain't nothing you
just the options You talkin' like you on molly Somebody stop him They plottin' like we should rob 'em They want my riches man No Welven them niggas sorry
that's a D'Angelo Russell Set him up, got em, Welven up, got em Wet em up when they spot em, 7UP, red dot em I leveled up from the bottom, redded up
a spray tan I'm Shipping packs like the mailman I know I'm great like I'm Welven I'm looking to bring all the bags in For the cash I got me a passion I
Capella Aint begging no pardon Feeling like Melvin Grow weed in her garden My niggas like Welven We all go we tardy (Go dumb) Throwing up Ps Like I really
mouth up with twelve I'll have him looking like Welven when I shot him, GOTTEM Drip dropping in the phonics, mix Ciroc, some vodka, plus gin + tonic I'm
you hopping lil nigga You can call me Caesar nigga, ima ape nigga Nigga my A C C it need 8 figures Got em, pulled a prank like Welven Da Great nigga
had that fat shit right in the package, the feds ain't catch it Guess what came in the mail nigga Welven Sticking the plug don't show what you selling
like Welven These losers thinking that they fly I force them into tailspin I don't do regular everything is extra bruh If it's for the moolah then I
Never take me as joke but like I’m welven I’ma get em, (Got em!) Waiting for the better days, I been praying for a better way out, I been smoking
on a flat cot, cell upstate Now I really need a black Glock Shells and a tank Yeah, the shit'll get uglier Than Welven Da Great D's kicked in the door
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