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am that guy
Put a Valk on the ground, I'm that fly
Do not hot drop around my spot
Or get two tapped by a red dot
Better fall back to a damn rock
Don't

bitch by my side
We seven levels higher like we ended up in July
We don't need private jets or plane to say that we fly
She my ride or die, golden hair

Hey yo pass that whipped cream I'm about to eat some humble pie
Spilling words from the heart can be hard for a guy
But the blood, bruises and beauty

Drop to the field; blue shield and a flatline
I'm about to win this match by a landslide
Level three heavy mag for them gunfights
One clippin' them

Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us

had me all in my feelings
Late nights by myself
I would just stare at the ceiling
No thoughts just pain
Talm bout internal division

I had to go

Garnett
Rolling up the reefer
That shit mad stanky
Still aint fucking with too many
Cause they mad janky
By the time that shit was pearled
It's looking mad

Uh
Uh
Uh, uh
Let it rock, uh
Uh
Uh
Yea ugh
Okay, why does the world seem to hate me so
Ona freeway, issa detour every way I go
I'm not free
Mama I

to excel to another level
Butcher Knife & the shovel followed by the double barrel
Grim reaper in the alley when you walk off with the devil (huh)
We gonna

pursuit on a rush and they're crushing
With Miles Mayhem on a path for destruction
Another variation where they spun a show off
Fighting Rock Wars when they

Ooowee
AMG had some gas
Hmm hmm hmm
Ayyy
I think Ima change my name
To Swill Yamaguchi
I be skating anythang and everythang
And you could tell by how

of shy
Cuz you see a crew of felons when you turn your head at five like
Biddi Bye Bye If I see these pass by
Billy Kid guy ain’t got shit on Poppa (HAN)

to drop in
Loosen up your wallet, you'll see Lucy in the sky at Diamonds
Houston got a problem, now Houston don't lose another Rocket
Put my Harden (hard

Who the fuck is you texting, bro
Man, I thought you said you wasn't fuckin wit nobody
This bitch talm bout she ain't fuckin wit no guys
Like, lil' mama,

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just

baby don't forget that I'm the prize
Say I'm his little baby ain't worried about another guy
And when you hit it baby need you looking in my eyes
But it

Room full of people I'm by myself in a different space, yeah
The Zah stimulates the mind whenever I'm stressed
Lost my grandmother something I couldn't

Ahh ah ah
Pillz oo

Lo lo you go be my wife
Bring body come make I rock
Ya oh no
Body too set na fire 
If anybody touch ,I go Para 
Oh no 
Come

I'm the Porkman
Made of metal and cheese
Most people are scared of me
But I'm sweet a chill sort of guy
Garnish my steak with wasps and flies

I'm

really know that Mugz could really flow
Till I came out with "Bingo!" and now it's time for me to blow, so
Here we freakin' go, rock your body head to toe

delight is in the law of the lord
And in his law doth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of waters
That bringeth

when we rock out we just load up and it's slide time
Kriss veck make you bye bye
It's a full whip when we slide by
Janky sliding with the tech, 4 seat

stay high
We don't do drive bys, we don't know who we gone hit so we waiting til you outside
I'm not a regular guy, but these niggas more like Rigby

real going out like suckas
What is this coming to
Wavy is the type of guy
Catch the rock out of bounds
Then I'm talking to the ref
Then he said it's