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doing no drive by we walk right up on em dat internet talking talkin nigga
We won't condone it don't speak on dat shit if you know that you bout it i say

carry weight from you and the rest
Be the best of the best, stoppin at nothing less
Feels like my life was held back, became too selfless
But now I've

together even in the next life
We in this thang forever future looking hella bright
Who am I
That nigga in the sky
With a baddie by my side
Swaggins you

things clearly
Emotions cloud us in these countless hours

And we've all grown sour searching for our powers
If we could just step back and enjoy

the myth at
Only got 5 in the 6 pack
Yeah I rhyme & I riff raff bit back
Chit Chat- left to the rest that pit pat
Hear me step when I walk cuz I meant that

tank its on E so ashamed (Uhh)
Brady with the rangs Im in sync I'm insane
All that lacking got your block spent
Green dot shit I'm tryna make hot bitch

I been clutchin this pole every night
Yeah I been by my lonely
I only trust 40s, this pole will wish him goodnight
Baby boy slide in tonka, we jus

the digital, the light up dash With wood
And the candy paint is drippin Through the hood
And the police couldn't catch me
Cuz I had the Chevy big block 454 Under

knew better
I didn't think I'd ever make a way
But I wish I knew better oh woah
The hottest on the block not out of town
I thought I was the baddest kid

it all go half on a kid
Yeah ima pick you up come around by 6
Champagne glass gon put it on your lips
Said aye lul mama do a handstand for me
Told me

a trending topic
Put a racist a chock hold
Sit back and poke holes in ya story
Then pull a Doom that's a no show
Don't get gas like Sunoco that's no no bastard

To Cali I'm busting
Then we gon' bring it back and you gon' see who she be trusting
I'm not playin'
Spitting real shit, no heart so I'm just clubbing

(Yeah)

21 missed calls you ain't hit me back since
I'm a make ya' ass turn into past tense
Thought you could've leave a nigga into suspense

Yeah

I

I cook it up make the beat spin it back recycle
Get on it spit it no recital yeah
I'm on time like arrival
And its your highness baby I'm so clean so

much
He's kinda weird, sits by himself at lunch
I feel sorry for the guy, I should get him something good
Something to show him the meaning of Christmas

I was knockin niggas out just to hide that I was down
In and out of trouble thinking wat the fuck should i do now
Got the block inside my blood

your friends, you would dance on G's
And in Vegas, you had all your friends block me
Or what about you being drunk, laying in my bed
Texting dudes right

Mafia making sure I'm getting touch with all these niggas on the beats
And iøn care if you don't listen
It was leased by me
Yo bih like shit raw
I left

know I got the block shooting
Switchy onna glock now how the fuck is I'm gone stop shooting
Getting green since teenage but I am not mutant
Catch 'em

through the night

Without a word he beckoned
And we followed him into
A tinted, wretched metal mess

Who’s walls one hung with badges and with blocks
RAR

them sticks in the truck
I said hold up
He said he got enough to chop the block leave um tore up
Gotta remember you's a 5th ward G out the tx
If you

What the fuck you Thinking
Plus we ride 4 deep
Outchere
Slump back freestyling In my armchair
Half way round the Block
Got a play stop
Got
To the money

spin
We gon' spin we gon' move
Yeah wassup how you do
Back it up please don't touch
You better not scuff my tennis shoes
Yeah you through
Get him gone

fighting got mop sticks
Right by my side fuck with my gang
You gone end up dying cock block
Bitch fuck her instead shawty friend
Jealous so she gave me head