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his face
Fuck with the jakes you gonna die by the snake
Risk ima take when it come to that cake
Thinking it's sweet you'll get on a plate
Been thinking
with me, I up the Glock, he D.I.E

Pussies know I play for keeps and we got sticks just like the Heats
Ridin' through they block, nobody out, you know I
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim
a lot
Your girl likes to wake up to pancakes
She likes to fuck here's a bandaid
A scared ass life won't get you where I am
Can I get it poppin'
got put on a T
It ain't nothin to me I can't give 'em no sorrow
I did this all by my lonely
How can you act like you know me
Drop the top baby I don't
can't stand
When a women play the role of a man
Talking to a nigga like you got to hold his hand
Treat me like a sped, like he lack to understand
I know
Mario gotta pipe her
Think I like you
Dont get too excited
Im the one she fiends
And you know I like it
Toxic not like a viper
We gettin rowdy
You gettin
WYTB

Hook: I been getting money what you talkin bout
You know my name always stay in their mouth
Ima get it by any means without a doubt
If yeen
feeling like the end
And no one to call
Just know God got his ways to make you stronger dawg
Cuz you the one
Feel like you lost it all
Because you just got
quiero (te quiero, te quiero)
Papi's a hustler chasin' mucho dinero 

So if you ride then I'm ridin' too
By your side always stuck on you
You know I
the world, then on Friday I hit the club
Hoping that my dick get rubbed by some fat asses
Niggas get to scrappin' then you hear the gats blasting
Damn, hope
you can not find me/ I might be your enemy/ fuck the clerk get my dawg /get her knock off and am sick like a cough /burglarizing your house 
/side line
I'm havin' it
For you she extravagant, turn her on like I'm her fossil fuel
He made fun of me in public, I ain't get the joke (Nuh-uh)
I kill the beats
Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's like "yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that
construction of wealth 
My motif is my motive for a family life
But my crisis is solo what's a family like shit
You're only nineteen so I know I'm older by four
Niggas acting phony
Bitches in my phone, but they didn’t even know me
Yeah, you know that I’m the shit
Bouta get rich
Cutting bitches off, and they bouta
out the window
You can't say I'm not living
Won't you get it
Don't you get it
I wanna know your name
But I was way too shy
And I still think about it
deeper than rap
This shit get deep

Ayy, what you know about the homie fucking on the homie bitch?
And we all from the same clique, there ain't no
to me 
Maybe not this time but the next, let's just wait and  see 
Trying to fit in my plan don't get confused
I know how much you don't like to lose
just to live a better scene
By any means I get it like a dope fiend
Hope seems within arms reach man it's so clean
So clean I can grab it with no team
just to live a better scene
By any means I get it like a dope fiend
Hope seems within arms reach man it's so clean
So clean I can grab it with no team
it's time to tap back
Niggas missing like a kidnap
Wrist got frosting
Ever since fourteen
I was off the porch
Trying to get it by any means
Still ride by
the spark
We go off, it's my fault
Give a fuck? Answear nah
Don't get close, I will find you and you're dead
Fuck fake friends, I'm alone by myselves, bitch

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    A Yes, we may be hidden by rags, but we've something they'll never have
    B In the days when you were hopelessly poor, I just liked you more
    C Why pamper life's complexity, when the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat?
    D Send at least one thoughtful letter, my heart goes out to you

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