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dumb alright bitch I'll show you dumb
I go back home grab my glock come back and send this party up
I ain't playin' with you ho I'm tryna make you fall

some good peoples
You know 
That’s how it starts 

Vibes all sweet
Till you get to know their heart
Born a real nigga 
So i had to play my part
Ain’t

home motherfucker we out
75 South
More models gold room match the gold bottles
We ain't never chasing that clout only that bag shit slow surviving that

32 is dead

Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address

That brand new whipple home

this rap shit
Bitch off this rap shit
Like a nigga I ain't pay my fucking taxes
So niggas coming for my ass but I ain't giving back shit bitch
That's why

I'll tell you a little pissed off. I was late tonight. I got pulled over coming here by a cop, but look at any cops here. I don't pick on people. I

not still mad that I ain't let em hold the rocket yea
We swing by the oops i keep a chop that gotta loaded stick
Bitch don't kill my vibe
You see I'm

counterfeit,
Oh my god he home I took the first plane up out the bitch,
Flew over mountains now it's back to money counting,
Keep the green tree by the ounces

about her, no more
Two bro's by my side we gon' hit the clubs
Drink and smile all night we gon' live it up
We come back home and we get a couple dubs
Then

could not make it home tonight
'Cause there's money to get (there's money to get)
It's kinda easy to forgive, I can't forget (woo)
She shine bright

this ain't eeen been the beginning
Givvfuck bout opinion
That's not the reasothat I'm in this
I'm easily one of your top five unsigned lil niggas
Nigga

all up in my DMs, yeah, she wanna be my baby
Come out rollin' with me, (ay) I treat her like a lady
Am I gonna make it home tonight? Fuck, I don't know,

defiant
(They mad at me)
All these lil' try-hards
Be tryin' to stop me
But I ain't stopping till I'm dyin'
I came in the game and I'm fucking it up
Say it

She a curfew baddie better be home by six
Cannot baby mom her way she swallow my kids
Niggas follow my footsteps
Got me feeling like Moses
And this rap

let's do it tonight
My friend, I would be high just like old times
One hit, wonder how we ever got by without the pine
I could die
I could die, that'd be

to let you know where I’m coming from (that’s real). You know I grew up the way I grew up, I carry the baggage that I carry. In order for this thing to go

on the poles, going up and down
I need’a take one of these bitches home
I’m headed back to my thrown
I don’t need no assistin’
Sorry honey, I ain’t talking
I’m

only reply , you had me crying up late till after sunrise .. F*** that shit (Fuck it)
It aint right , cause im the only one that ever stood by your side

everyday like a Friday
I ain't no lightweight
I can go irate
Everyone knows you're a sweet boy at home
and act up when you leave your driveway (Pussy)

I'm

for what God about to do
They ain't ready for that God about to do
I know you feel it coming
Hear the spirit humming
Something is changing
And I know He

without me, meeting me for nothing, waste of time
All I got; a pic with a friend, dance lil' bit, coming on Monday? Nah, I'm sick
Check inside the mailbox,

headed east just left west this Glock hold fifty
And I’m coming by myself so ain’t no hoes with me
You wanna stand there like a wall
I’m putting holes

cup
In the morning recover with runtz
If these Niggas they think that they got me
I swear to god now way
Lil chase coming be tryna get paid
He ain't got

own/
Surrounded by fans and im still feeling alone/
When you know its no guarantee that imma make it home/
To ease all the pressure im just staring at my