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motherfucker in line
It's safe to say it's time for spending
We ain't talking bout dymes
Get the pack
Pour that shit up in my double cup
Mix it up
If I'm still
Where did my time go
I'm falling out the window
You're scared
Don't cry
Spread my wings as I fly by

Maybe I'll try again
Forget about the last 10
the heart to spar with the God tenes el pecho frio
Y eso digo at war with my self I wrestle vizios
Get puched in the face y hacemo juizo
Mis enemigos como
Cheers! Yea man salut
Bars like Henny served hot
You don’t need it on the rocks
Straight, no chaser take some Vodka shots
I serve liquid courage
bad?) Nah, but wednesdays cool, and
When they sleep, see the weekend cruise
Time flies by, gon' be over soon
Not long now till i'm over you
Then it starts
out, for you
I'm tryna be near it, look
As I grind to the top
No tic-toc
You've stayed by my side
When I get lost
So when I pop
I guarantee that your
the ball drop ask me why not im ahead of my years/said it before and i made it real clear cant mix wit yall cause theres hate in the air/shit lookin foul its
name not holler his
And sometimes I wonder if you found me or I found you
And I would never say a bad word about that man around you
The older you get
chuckle if you doubt that (wooh)
Twenty twenty three is all offense
Getting in the way I'd advise you to fall back
Fall back (wooh)
It's a roll call get it
hitting crop
But I never stop
Staying hot
Bout them bands
I was in the pot
Like the mud
Made this by my hands
Mix the molly in the water
Pass it to my 忍者
ever to rock a Samson (Samson) Cause I Button-Snap just to keep a hater back, there value in the culture So I’ll get it back, There more then one way
Grinding this bag i'm only getting older
Past traumas caused my heart to get colder
Can't even remember the last time I was sober
Now that im stable me
collar
Hollow point tips to the brain
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
Running the street with heats
Never nigga
collar
Hollow point tips to the brain
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
Running the street with heats
Never nigga
out, by any means
My fit is vintage my shit is clean
Olive oil smoke spinach green
My aura lit like it's the gleam
I represent, and put it down for
the muthafucking cell
Ain't talking gas station but my niggas break yo shell
You folding I heard you wanna go run and tell
Mind older den it's supposed to
Niggas
You know the youngin' stack tall paper
She put my face on her black berry wall paper
I spit truth and I mix it with a lil' game
But I ain't on her
a fat ass we call her Boobie
Go figure huh I'm no killer just a rapper by the name of Duck-Bo nigga
Kings goatee rock a balding game like MJ ball like
two, I'm geekin', goin' shirtless, I start steamin
She wanna rock her Prada boots, pop a X, she need a boost

She mix it in the green juice, she
twizz on this THC
She comes to the marsh
And she patterns barris
That's jailhouse spice and the new A3
All I want is my ROD
Babe don't get fazed by
through the night baby
Yea cause you always by my side
Always down to ride love
So ima hold it down
Cause you deserve the crown love
Ouu I gotta thing for
Heading out to Jimmy's house
With his older sister Barbara
Always get a bite to eat
Cos' they got their stock up in the larder
Then we head across
Heading out to Jimmy's house
With his older sister Barbara
Always get a bite to eat
Cos' they got their stock up in the larder
Then we head across
joking, blocks dopest
Straight drop potent, greatest crops west coast mix
Doubled Dins, 15's Rock, high voltage
Hot and I know it
Run the town a bunch

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