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than a band on a bitch, she stick with me
Fucked like seven times this week, by now we fuck on greed
I fuck on you and pass it along, cause now she fuck

man
We really be killing shit
See my team bout to bust in
That's including nut
After party get fucked
That could be by all of us
Like is you ready

the gutta
Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the summer
Bank account, seven digits like a telephone number
BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you would think I

Not cool, too bad
I'm blessed heard you been in line forever
Well, that's too bad, i'm next

I had enough (yeah)
Dealin' with these petty-ass
Pussy-ass

Take me back to my school days
On some fuck whatever you say
I just wanna be the prom king
I just wanna be the prom king

I just killed your prom

For me to babe poor 
I'd rather die and be in my casket
Shoot me down before you kill my dream
I'm married to the music 
The microphone is my next

Yo what you say you want from the store ma?
Alright and some Lawry's? Seasoning salt
Alright, I'ma just walk over there
Yeah I'ma walk! Aight,

a hater sit down shut up you ain’t gotta be a flying duck to get shot down

Get the memo what’s that stench yo dead bodies caught by henchmen Scott free

ain't satisfied with having ties or
I ain't complacent with taking 2nd place
​​I watched Guys pass by and I'm happy to see them succeed
​​But I wanna be

Learned to play the djembe off of Alice at Malonga's place
EBCPA by the Nev from Summer breaks, nigga

And to Sucka Free niggas (Yo, I see you, my nigga)

how I could help
I don't remember that next morning
Scared, you love me less and less
Insecure
Instead of trying to find something, it's over

You no

house big yard AR with the stock scope on fi see far enuh
And if jah nuh by ma side then a two 4-5 for a guy who wa try enuh
Me nuh love guys never I,

Filled with gratitude
Trying make you feel it too
So you can hear my tunes
In the right mood
I'm the type to
Spit it so sweeet
Diabetes type 2
OOF

getting paid
Your potna stepped all on your shoes
You can't afford, so he's excused
Return them clothes after you wear
Oh no I buy myself new hair
2 Baddies

a fuck bout that job

Purp on the net and I'm logging you off
Hurting you next so he calling the law
These bitches is going they wanna menage
Im holding

creep to the sea too, rest on the shore now
I'm more lethal than a Poison Ivy French kiss or
Being next on the Reaper's list, you cease to exist
From

a lesson or two
Gratitude was in my presence, let the blessing pursue

Opinionated, I respect it, but I'm next with the truth
Why you front all the time,

you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause

My rap scribbling is best written in
My heart pad
The same heart broken by women in
My second and third year of college
Jennifer, Kim And em
No

mouthed so they gettin tossed up
You better be about yo business cuz its going down
Niggas gettin' out, two weeks later they body found
I can't be fuckin'

vision that I’ll win it with decisions and my mission: Annihilate you hoes
Popping these two on TV
Taking these pills for No Sleep
Bitch you be riding with

satellites
Will I come down within a day or two?
My beer-goggles on, I think shawty cute
How could you tell? The lights was dim
Her face was, um...Her waist

screaming, “he's trying to kidnap me!”, when I drove by them with a wink or something silly, now I'm pulling bunnies, in a tinted SUV 

Have them sign

two timin' half way since high school
I'm still lovin' the booty girl when you shakin' that ass
I need to see if you'll be in my next video
Don't be shy