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just hope it goes through
Mix my sprite with the juice
Knowing its gone fix my mood
I can never fail or loose
I'm goin straight to the moon

My flow is cold like Mr. Freeze
I spit so smooth cause I rhyme with ease
That thang be thicc like some double D's
The name's Big Lang can't fuck with

Meets Evil
I just don't give a fuck goin' full throttle on these sheeple
'Til I collapse, I hope Em, keeps dissin' the gays
Ugly white boys, and fuckin'

on the new you, put yourself in my shoes
Been thuggin by my lonesome I can't fake it like we all cool
Lately I been goin through some thangs, but we all do
How

Afterwards, talk about it like a postgame 
And she can barely take there whole thang 
And now I'm goin' by my whole name
Even with the meds I'm depressed again,

been gettin faded
Count my cake
But I won’t pay a bitch

Stack it all
That’s how we stayin Rich

Lately I been goin thru some thangs
That made me fade

baby wanna house
Can't give my kids nothing else
Goin hard till the death of me
Could do it by my self
All the stars that's up under me
I'm burnin up my

my thang in your memory
The way they remember you, they gon remember me
The maestro's first seed , this music runs through my veins indeed
And all

yaga
You know Dasani bout that water
Keep thangs exciting like some pop rocks
No, I don't stop
Neva eva
Gone stop
Foreva eva
Foreva eva
And eva eva
I'm

You already know what the fucks goin zone
Hella reefer inside the blunts blowing strong

Ain't bout paper get off my gad damn phone
Who knew this

open my snap when you wake up in the morning
We still got lotta plans to make on our trip, we gotta get goin’
To Korea
Back in Toronto
Or in Niagara
Give

the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories 
But by the way life is out here

you'll be
And go see how lonely you'll be
I don't need no help with decisions
I'm goin so hard on these bitches
I told them stay out my mentions
I come

done been thru shit that's way way more tragic
Unfortunately some of us became young assassins
I was never born into this shit, i just got sucked right

goin', "Ugh..."
From all the dick she felt
Nowhere else you find pristine peen
Serving you mean in between
Put you in a dream
State like that of a coma

These niggas can't rap forreal
Lil shawty got ass forreal
And she making it clap forreal
Forreal?

Hold up
This ain't no song it's a warm up
Don't give me

Just don’t want me lil shawty she want the guys

To be the boss you gotta just pay the price

Blood, sweat, and tears sacrificing for my life

Like

reconnect with me
We could mess around and find out go the blind route ditch a recipe
Goin out to hit the club with me
By my side and keeping company
Buzzin'

bout that gang shit

Boy, you a bitch and you really ain't rain shit
Still gettin' bitched out by the lil' same bitch
I really just get on this bitch

counted up seven bands off of eBay
I'm finna go like lil Wayne but no DJ
I'm in the game should be sponsored by EA
I need a casino ain't talking bout CJ

Came through in this Jets in a Benz, she like, do it again
Shout out to my pops, our dick got me duckin' her friends

Bet my son be like us, make a lil

knowin' they well

I'm goin' too fast, lil' ski girl, the wheel
Can't stop this shit, all he know how to drill
Knew I didn't play, but that straight bitch

moves, all it took was some patience
Had to digest all the shit that I was facin
Family talk down, they didn't understand the greatness

Goin' state

you're robbed by strangers
Hah, oh?
This your first time?
You too busy hanging round with the good guys?
It's okay lil bitch you don't gotta cry
They won't