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isn't even on
Homie everybody do it, put the treasure in a bong
And now we motherfuckin' blasting to home
Chain me up because I'm phasin' when I'm

Ooooo I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
I am not in love with shit
Fuck you mean I'm not legit
Fit too clean, that sauce I drip
Why you worried 'bout my

Sit back
Relax
Pour me a glass
Light me a blunt
Pass me the jack
About to turn up

Like bye b****, bye b****
Think I'm too high b****
I don't give

One time, my mind is on a new wave
Long hair I'm vibin' like I'm Liu Kang
I slice lines and write mine to fight
For that 9066 always flowin' through

nigga I’m the catalyst
Came wit the shit, top of the hit list
Can’t explain how I made it, I was tainted
Wanna be rich and famous, instead now I’m

a stash hat
Rollin big dope, nigga ion pass that
I’m the same nigga used to get laughed at
Any bitch a nigga want, I could bag that
Nigga ran over the p, u

won’t get out...
You lame so you never can assess my brain
I'm Loco nigga I don’t mean no train
Hold on honey I’m do my thang
King of the Hill, Gotta

Night is getting darker
Day is getting shorter
People getting wilder
I’m just in the corner
Please respect my boarders
Not a snack, I’m an hors

Reading scriptures
Like I’m rhyming lyrics
I know He’s with me
So I’m fighting different
And all the pressures
On my mind
It got me writing different

Choppas on choppas I’m letting it go (go)
Run up on me you get hit with the pole (pole)
You ain’t paying my money (what)
Lil nigga I’m kicking your

so I’m tryna lead by example
Im tryna piece them together
Swear that it’s now and forever
Applying the pressure
Applying the pressure
Don’t cry under

it in
Born, land of the free
Actually I’m down the street, clear view I see, opportunity
Really wasn’t meant for me, life is but a dream is what they

they mad I’m outta touch now
Bro hit me sent that work and that’s a touchdown
They said we never gonna make it and I’m like what now
They said we not

Girl I'm feeling stuck with you
Can't believe that I done stuck with you
I don't feel shit when I'm fuckin you
How I'm gon feel pain when I'm touchin

I cannot stop
Bitch I'm bout to rot
Till I'm dead at the top
Like fuck
I been feeling out of my mind
I cannot lie
I cannot try to cope
Ugh
I cannot

New ones skinny jeans
I'm feeling myself you know what that means
We can go slow
You know I'm the man
I don't need nobody
I'm my biggest fan
Like I'm

look at me cockeyed?
Shawty give neck on the plane, she giving top on the top flight
She give me brain & i'm feeling like einstein
Purp out your mouth

And you know I'm bout my cash
And I'm tryna set the tone mix it with the tashanddash
My bitch got the fattest ass
Making serves on Mattis ave
Take

coulda had my baby
Can't believe I let another nigga have my lady
Now I'm feeling kind of lonely in the new Mercedes
Put my feelings in a song make these

This shit Raw
It just makes a bitch feel good
I wanna be Two Billion Up with you
No cap

Baby
We locked in for life
I'm his favorite
He leave and his

(Yeah)
(Uh, Yeah)
(Woo) (4x)
(Hollon)
(cye)

Yeah, Spent the summer time grinding (let's get it)
Yeah you know what's up i'm on my demon timing 
No

but I need cash.
Fuck it.

[Chorus C: D.C.]
Learned lessons.
Lessons learned.
Learned lessons.
Lessons learned.

[Verse 1: Lost MC]
Yea.
Man, I'm

IN THESE STREETS
A COME ON Y'ALL

(VERSE 1)

SUPER DUPER SLICK
WHEN I TALK, THAT'S IT
NEVER EAT WHERE YOU SHIT
GET IN WHERE YOU FIT
NO 'RONA BUT I'M

Look my girl wanna end it I'm busy bout my green
Told her if she wanna leave she better go find some trees
You dudes must need some gas cause yo