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gone tackle em
That nigga ain’t who he tryna be he a character
I leave a opp nigga ceased we gone parish em
I’m by myself you won’t catch me no where wit

box
Mr. Harris where the gun? lip locked
Yeah I got it locked down like a pill top
I been running to the money on the hilltop
You dont get it boy I

ain't dapping, I ain't Giving the
Pound You just need a couple dollars, get your
Shit off the ground Ayy, doing Business but I rap for a hobby
I got lil

me out, bitch, I'm Boog
Mr. Pop My Shit, Baby (ayy, ayy)
Let's get this understood (aye aye aye)
Rich as fuck for good, new bitch toxic, pussy good

soon as we arrive yeah
Call me Mr 100 milly when you see me
Kangin down your lil baby she don't get tired

Look around if u wanna see what we inspired

I can't deny it, I'm a straight slyda,(umhmm)
You don't want spin on me (ahuh)
Now what the fuck did you expect? I make that slydin nigga music

my niggas switch up on me quick
Man I can't trust a liar

Uh, ay diamond: 30 bands
Went and got a chain with your lil' money
Bitch I'm buyin' land
I be

a leer
Shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif Sometimes I look back like what if
What if I wasnt one of the realest
What

im not a clucker im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil closer im a show u im a punch ya
and if i cant beat u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u over like

when you touch outta bounds it's best to toat the 50
Niggas getting wet up
I'm only getting wet up by the bitches in this telly
And I'm bringing

ain't running from the oppa the living by my ton
30klip it got a blade and the choppa it might hum
Julianna in the back tryna ruin on my fun
I be chewing

satan as their daddy?
I'm not establishment
Lil Nas X he a gay fag woah
My homies stay working like Maytag woah
Wuhan shoulda had a safe lab woah
I got my

fuck with me so I just know it was Satan
Mr. Fun and Games this music shit my playground (Play play)
Everyday I do the lawn care and cut the snakes out

took that shit right with a breeze
I'm feelin' nice, I'm finna go and cop some ice like Mr. Freeze
I gave the trenches hope, yo bitch think I'm the pope,

and dark rage
Banging avenues 'lil niggas was raised up
Don't ever smoke a strangers blunt could be laced up
But I don't smoke so the worries never grow
Kuna

a prison year
I be wild like engineer
Look at this lil nga here
I just made it to the coast
F H be the boat
Guttaman he be the goat


Mr. Sweet

we dont hunt

speeds, I think I smell some tinkle
Stop sleepin' on the punch wizard, Mr. Van Winkle
Fuck some dog, only cannabis, cause fentanyl lethal
To me a hater

Strangers showing me more love
Than anyone I know
Shawty told me that she need me
Then went ghost
Got a lil bit of weight
Then I went ghost
From coast

the sunny days look at the weather
We take off like birds but we're losing our feathers
I fall by my guys then we're falling together
Enough with the deep

I just made a oner, I ain’t done a thing
A lil favour for my bruddah
Errand for a king
So I made a little butter
A couple sides of mutton
Got it from

'm showin off my ass

Pass lil bro a play you know that he caught it like a snag
Why the fuck do they talk about opps all day niggas fags
By the way you act I

you can't get under my skin
I'm protected by PETA
What's poppin' lil' baby
When you gon' take me on a tour to your G-Spot
Yeah, you can show me how you

it called
The bag Is up

It Go
1-800 Fuck a nigga
Who's going to hate on me
Mr. Malcolm X
We ain't going to play it
If you play with me
Lil bro Hit me

Feel warm, feel safe in your embrace
And wake up with you by

Look up, now I can't even see your face
One day, grow old, have our own place
Fly away,