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On Lucifers time
Anybody see my account
They'll lose they mind
I out here depending on what good looks can buy
And I been getting by
But u get jealous when i

I known her for time
Before all the ice when I was reloading on Nines
Saw me go from bread and water to lobster and wine
That's why I never air her

wanna be me
Bitches gone scream when they see me
Main goal is to get rich
Tryna stop me, but you ain't bitch
I never thought I would get this big
On some

to buy four
When the streets got dry, had to grab five more
Get it by a plane, you can get it by a boat
Walk got signed, now they givin' out hope
You

these streets
So I rallied up my gang and told 'em hop on some beats
Seeing the rise
Picking the time
She wanna fuck, I'm her giving her nine
Pole in

by dior, this hoodie came from chrome
Put that shit on nigga
She know I'm mad rich
Put pink Ricks on that bad bitch she gone come through she gone lick

Lou these niggas hungry for real
Gotta watch yo moves or you gone die by the steel
You niggas starving I can't wait on no meal
I got to a bag I'm tryna

on my neck so these demons ain't gon take my soul
Dip my guns in holy water
Fire up the spirits like a fuckin lump of coal
Try to cross me and you get yo

Over analyze lives and lies that people told him
We condoning all endeavors that could tamper development
If my soul fit in bags by the gram I'd be

nigga gone get what he deserve
He say he making plays
Nah watch the way he acting
A nigga stuck in the streets just Looking for some action
I be so deep

bitch alone like bye bye
Bitch I got the smoke like hot water
If it ain't bout no money don't talk bout it 
You speak on this shit better walk by it
I'm

of the way, I know about space
If you do not fuck with my niggas, you lame
Uh, uh, with Zain
Uh, my nigga, you know he my main
I've been chilling with Osiel
He

use my feet no mo
You niggas got soft i don't see you in the streets no mo
How you can yourself a boss you can't even get your people in the door
I got

of citrus
I really only lift my wallet, I don't care about business
I tell my shooter I can't pay him if he miss by inches
They know six a hot head, I want

like I'm down
That just goes to show that realness gets exposed within these sounds 
Giving my prayers to Lauren London, gotta be crushed by all these

a mystic I hop on the red line
Go to the show you know I’m the main headline
Couple of thick hoes invite em to spend time
Dick like a lullaby yeah it’s they

stepper I’m applying heavy pressure/
You a fuck nigga so I gotta charge you extra/
Fire sell itself don’t need no tester/
Yo designer knock off can tell by

gone so nobody shit now
Fake muh’fuckers better duck down
Up north trip, bringing back pounds
Toney need food, water, and loud
I’m catchin’ packs and I’m

shit gone change
But the power in me 
Raised by a real one
No coward in me
All in her paint
Dwight Howard in me
All of these niggas 
Turned sour to me
I

hot
Get out of my sight before you get lined up by a dot
And I'm hitting the bitch like my name is TJ watt
Just bought the challenger pulling off

em'
Altercations with the law?
Had enough of them
Eat the beat up like a bitch
If i'm loving it
Keep the Nina by my head
When i'm sleep and shit
Ain't

still I'm up next
Came out the fire but my flow is water
Hit her today I won't call her tomorrow
Ima go splurge by myself at the mall
Ion need niggas

like laptops
I seen you hoe niggas change when the bag drop
Blood thicker than mud and water dripped in it
I don't really give two fucks about you bitch

And Long live the slimes

Man I lost a couple soldiers, Doing shit for the men man they keeping me going, You speak on the men get you gone by the morning