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about your life, not try to write A Milli 2
Are you tired of these long verses yet?
I need Alessia to come and bless the song for me 'gain
The reason why

what he predict (No)
I hope he mentally and physically fit
Lil' Tory, stay in your lane 'fore you flip off a cliff
I throw him in a headlock, this

They was on the gram talking shit about me
I ain't stressing these hoes ain't got no grip like me
They say they got a stylist but this drip by me

the front door like she would do all the time
Baby boy just couldn't wait to give her a piece of his mind

Like where you been and who you seen
I was here all

a technician

Sometimes I need to speak my mind
Lay it all out on the table
Just to keep my mind stable, alright

Lil' bitch, you must've forgot I'm nice, be

She all up in the function, fuck it up Heard the party Goin' up, here I come
Me and gang in this bitch, throwin' ones If I see you in the club, then

Everyday everyday my bitch call me trippin 

Bitchin about another bitch 

Bitch you trippin

I'm just riding around the hood tryra get it 

She tryna catch

prelude
You bad, but you ain't getting bagged by no capped pedo
People think they cool, I'm in a interview
With my teachers at noon, here comes Benaiah Su

split your shit
See, I got fifty bands in this briefcase
And I just beat a police chase
So I don't give a fuck about
What he say or she say
I'm lookin'

Lil voe, cut me up bro
Aye
Let's get it
Aye

Only competition so I'm battling myself
Just forget being rich, all I want is just the wealth
And my

Tables turned, ain't it funny, how shit flip around
I remember niggas wouldn't help me off the ground
I'm just telling you about the shit I been through
I

by myself
I'm lapping these cats
Who pounce and prowl
On a nigga down
I'm stating the facts
I ain't no ref
But my nigga you foul
Aim at the best
Forget

Sound like I'm speaking Spanish yet?
Real ass dude up out the West Gimme a sec ByTch I'm about to flex
"Chupa Cabre" or "Pinche Miate"
Either one u fukin

louder than electro
She got me feelin' like Mr. Roboto
Oh baby I can't come down so please come help me out
You got me feelin' high and I can't step off

sucking everybody dick
Drop a bag on his lil' brother, we gon' see it blood thick

Why you steady in my ear? Acting like a bug, bitch
I don't fuck with

still in captivity, y'all just slaves to the money now.
I swear you do the most, can't believe hy ya programed, that how you get down, driven by your

and think about that moment almost every single day
And for you to have a good life, not a thing I wouldn't trade
Even if I haven't ate, baby Luna gone get

They say Randune, how you got it like that
You made it this far just a pen and a pad
I may have mislead, but that's my bad
Lemme tell y'all a bit about

Bought A Tool

G Herbo

Still Swervin

2019

where you from nigga we want smoke
Off riding with folks and I didn't shoot till I got close
And the opp was from a far out my lil' hoe car
Skeet off

til I throw up, so girl grow up
You need to slow up the stash, I ain't all about us
Cause a nigga like Kam all I need is my cash
I want my money...

Give her piece of mind right now
You had me living in a dark right now
I'm just tryna see the light right now
So spread a lil bit of love right

a life 
So I'm guessing he gotta serve em

Look
Lil nigga
Fifth-teen, he out there moving, berving
They done killed his big brother
So you know he out

THE PHONE RANG, IT WAS A GUY THAT I KNEW
AND HE SAID,THEY'RE GUILTY
EVERY FUCKIN' COUNT
HE SAYS THEY'RE DONE

(ANDRE)
TIGER, I THINK YOU BETTER GET

Hey yo go to the store and get me some squares lil nigga
Know what I'm saying?
Make sure u bring back my Doritos too - cool ranch

In the 90s I had