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after I nut she won't stop
I'm making my way to the top
And them boys I praying drop
I make the club rock
Bitch I'm the plug cop
I'm calling slugs shots
I

or the boast
But I'm in the field consuming greens cuz I am the goat
Got the bridge to the drip, I'm surrounded by a moat
Gonna drown off this wave, I hope that

trouble like the neighborhood watch
Is it even a party if nobody calls the cops
Red and blue lights like that's gonna make the night stop
Hahahaha
Party so

an E and a B T
This weed is the best, got smoked out by E.T.
Woke up in the club getting drowned in some chichis
If i went to Magic City, man that shit

shining
Turning up in the club
Never looking like she numb
Open letters on the bed
Rubbers stuck inside her gums
Rental pending tryna get her to bluff
We

me in the coatroom at the club pulling trig
Ask me what’s my type, I tell you my Meyers Briggs — ENFP, UNH
I’m a kid but I’m big, tell me what else

It's Yo Boy Chri$

Yeah
I go by Lanski now
Everybody's calling me Lanski now
I don't know what's up with that, but I like it

I'm on my way up
Coming

ball on a budget
Diamond walking I could cop about 30 J's
I'm not a rapper by chance
Cocoa-butter kisses to the jam
Why you rapping nigga cos I can
She

I'm from the Lou they crash out for
No reason
Watch where you step or get caught By a demon
Step through a thick cloud of smoke
So you see me
I make

Production by Caughy
We walked up in to party
We takin all the shorties
I fucked on a Barbie
Said fuck that dude Ken
We neva fold neva bend
And my bro got out

of a half bop
Kickin' an opp like it's Capcom
Zoom past a cop station
Scoopin' through the flotsam
Cubans with the box chains
I ain't got braids by the box

Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going

all that I can to make it out
Enough stuff, I'm trying rock y'all side to side
Bumping the club and the church cause I'm sent by the divine
Tell Jesus

to myself for my own mental health
You rarely see me at the function
Kuz niggas don't know how to function
They be on some shoot the club up for fun shit,

by struggle destine for the mills
And niggas plotting on my downfall deserve to be drilled
I only smoke exotic no I don't do narcotics
And if it ain't

Housekeeping they was rolling so we let em in
Learned from the last spot now we making fin
Now we looking for abodes gotta cop and see
Apt in the ponds one in

Soon as progress shows they take as much as they can from me
She pop a bean, light a blunt and then we hit the club
Got a couple racks on just the pants,

quick ashit
Imma get her by the end of the night and have her sticking no velcro 
Im playing that right
Shawty I ain't Tyson but im trying bite that
Ya

spit, but baby don't stop, tryna save me
Nah you better let me die, look
The way I live life like a movie
No bad vibes, catch me inside the club drunk

the air like we surrounded by the cops

Checka time usacheuke masure
Mwanamai ndakuona ndiri kure
Wanga uchiita kubhenda
Ndabva nda surrender
Checka time

1, 2, 3 and the 4
AD step on the scene like a DON
My bitch amazon
Go to the club with my essential power
Bad attitude, just takeoff your dress
Being,

that carter thang
My girls like Dior and some fucking diamond rings
I'm tryna cop myself 3
I'm shifting into that
Gotta find my own way
Up on the road

of some bull
200 racks for a club
Finna buy tha shit
Wit my thugs
Can't play it
If it ain't by Tim
I'ma ball and I can't touch rim
Quarter milli I done made

field
I love my brother
But ain't no safety us
Tell me why they hating on me
Know it killers in the club
Who gone go slang that iron for me
They gone say