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quitting
Spending hella hours trying to pick 'em up
Looking back, I wasted my time
Going at the boy over hit 'em up
I was just trying to get attention
By

Model bitch, she got an ass
Bad bitch so high class
Pop pill, go smoke gas
Going hunnid in the Hellcat
That boy is a fag bitch I got a bag
You wish you

the stale face
Boy, I'm bad like Michael Jackson
With the pale face you got that "nigga
I'm about to take a L" face
Never too complex
But I use my gift

like a hunnid million dollars
Fam?

I hate these pussy lil boys
Who be getting my number
Stay the fuck 'way from me
I got no time, there's shit on my

Yea I think I need a soul clap

The wings growing how you gon ignore that
Bad energy how you absorb that
N***** want the sauce I won't endorse that
Nah,

I keep one
In the chamber know I
Be sparyin at niggas just like some axe this
Ain't no cap boy they know
Them be facts remember
Them days I was in

I'm makin' money while you makin' noise
I'm playin' with diamonds
You playin' with toys
I'm fuckin' with lions
Get fucked by young boys
You write wack

Michael Jackson 
Don’t talk back i smack straight facts then yeah 
No stopping 
On god they be callin Verstappen 
South Delhi can’t you tell by the accent

A stupid boy wouldn't know the value of a real diamond even if it's written right in front of him,
All these beautiful bodies that we're seeing

down bad, just wanted to win
Kenzo beaming, that's really my twin
D's on my dick, so I gotta move proper
And they know that I'm totin' the knocker
Can't

First grade I wasn't using my wit's
Using my finger and using my fist
Using my anger and using bad word
Thank God that my future is this
Now, I do what I

just like Danny Zuko in your tight black jeans
And I'm a sucker for the bad boy look, you know that's me
You got me blushing like an idiot, you're in my

a pretty penny make her sense change
I'm only bad at being what they expect me to be
Held it down a couple summers.
Put my O wit a G
Had to get it out

(Sunshower, Just a sign of the power)
(Of loving you, Oh baby)
(Sunshower, Got me by the hour)
(Wanting you, Oh baby)

(This is for supervision

Flyin I’m   doin 1010 

Fucking these bitches ya 1 by 1 

Dipping these niggas no 1 on1. 



Young y g that’s who I be 

100 round drum and 100 niggas

will make them toss and turn
At night bad fright from my thoughts and words
Woke bangers, I'm throwing rocks at birds
Only Lace could do that
Smoke

It's like this and like that and like this
I try to put my Anger to the pen instead of fists
I'm never giving in, I gotta Take This World By Storm
Until

not Givenchy
I wrote my pain and sent it off I'm hoping you would hear it
This Nike fit by Jerry unless it's god then I don't fear him
Just gave that

bit of moldy rye
Buddy told me eat a little bit of that shit
I would trip like shit said "boy you'll die"
No wonder why I never trust a soul anymore

I find myself in a bind
You know it never crossed my mind
That I would fail quite this bad
You should have seen the dreams I had
Where I was king

Tetris or Jenga, bad bitch she look like Topanga
It's about time for that boy to meet the world cause it get really dangerous
Run up his blood, turn

because jealousy is a bad trait
But sometimes that's how it goes and how the games played 
Back my boys the same way that I drink red lemonade
I got fam in

soft true I repped Izzy, hmm
By 2002 when I left Ashfield 
The whole jail knew bout my boroughit was that real
I taught most of these robber yoots about

Boy, leavin' you, you think it's easy to do
Really, I think it's much better without you
Should I feel good? Should I feel bad? 
Don't know what