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no Johnny dang
My neck so frozen Okay, my lil bitch So bad
A Berkin bag
That what I bought her Shooters with me, swingin' they dreads, like They

Grew to a rebel I knew I was special
I feel a lil better when I'm gettin high
Better be careful when you send a blitz
you won't get em back cuz you

Li buddy did that dissin', oh shit, now li buddy in the road
Hell yeah, I took his lil' hoe down, striked her ass, I ain't talkin' pose
And yea, Li Ty

backtrack
Every time they rap, I just insert a laugh track
My flow nuts and if he wanna catch that
He gotta go up and down like the nasdaq.
He know that, by

nigga
From the ratchet

Taking risks
Lil doggy scheming
Tryna come up on a major lick
Gone make a way by any means
To get my paper thick
I'm talking major

mode, I can flip the switch
I'm on the road, I'm tryna sit down, this lil' pretty bitch

You see this chain on me? You can't get cooler than me
I'm with

They drop a sixteen
Go straight in ya spleen
They call it the pack
They know where you at
Post up on the map
Then flip on the track
Oo I been a King
Give

the mic we called a truce
Boosted by the juice every track produce 
I infuse spoof music with lines of truth-I'm
Silver lining proof, that life is nice
Just

I'm running with the bag like we doing track 
And you waiting by your phone trynna get a match 

Look at my drip whoa diamonds they shine like a disco

Aang
When I'm on the track and start spitting it
I feel like Zuko I strike with the flames
You don't want smoke with me no way
Like a lion out his

Aye, Aye, I'm tryna get rich by today
I grind like a nigga that skate
I know they gone hate
Bad bitch shaped like a eight
I done came a long way from

Nigga just killed TyeTye
Caught him slipping in a drive-by
We so surprise, his mama in tears
Somebody gon' die now
His baby mama she been crazy
She

at the Hilton
I ain't got no children
So I'm at the beach
With all these women
Lord knows I'm speaking
I done found a lil honey
Been round the way
In Dubai where

She scream like Macaulay Culkin 
Laughing at you boy you joking 
My life looking great, it's golden 
Chilling by the bae, I'm coasting 
Bounce on my

a op without the strap, he'll get socked the face
Rockin' by my lonely but keep guap wit' me
And don't put yo' trust up in me .40 bound to spray
Lil

Ah, let's get it
$auce in the house
Yeah your not ready for this
And you know we're still riding with 22
Aha yeah
$auce on this track, I'm about

henges, like you got hit with a battle ram
youd be stupid for challengin, knock you out of yo skeleton
you be down on the floor like a lil flip or a banner

Started with 0 to my name
Now I’m Westbrook in the trap
Ima flip it when I get it
Gotta triple double that
If you fuckin with my gang
No you might not make

nevermind
The fuck kind of name's that
Nevermind run it back
Nevermind run it back
Who this lil independent
Young nigga
Always shitting on the track
Make this

his face
I made myself useful, I aint just taking up space
I set the dinner table, and I’m saying the grace
Im leading by example, I don’t know know

up the bands
Trynna buy just an ounce of respect (just an ounce)
No I'll never trip, got a bad lil' bitch
And she down on her knees got her tyin' my

was hanging I was slanging on the other side
Gangbanging with my niggas know my brothers ride
I was changing I was lost up in the big stuff
Just a lil

these hurdles they keep me on track
Effort is something you lack, it’s whack bitch
Laugh my way to the bank
Like ha ha ha
Pockets full of posies
Like la

Og told me get the money & flip it
Chasing bread but I still love the chicken
If you cross me then You gon end up missing
I don’t talk cuz I just