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they ain't copping
Ya team ain't popping
So now y'all
Just like some fake niggas
Cant hold ya weight niggas
I was born great Nigga
And you just
Fuck

line
Tell that everything fine
Everything Gucci
It's great
Free bano
Fuck da jakes !

HOOK x2

I can't fuck wit no treesha
Hit her once then I caught

students in seven seconds just like a vine but we don't post it
We grope pistols like hoe bitches hard enough to break my fingers
And don't get tickled by

and then had to leave
Or maybe it was that our parents lied?
Maybe it was that our parents lied

We got drunk in the back seats, of stretch white limousines

Need a drink on the rocks mind on the fritz
Told the fortune teller that I'm worth a milly bitch
Paint her face white, then blow her a kiss
Damn

it
Mayo our staple
And spices disabled
Dont really care
If space is available
If its by boat we hate we aint bring you
If youre darker than white then

why I go hearken the passage
Ezekiel 36:26 it's my gladness
I think it's tragic
How often I trip up in traps set
By evil factions
I'm caught up in all

But they ain't what they Seem
I just do my thing
Blacked out whites
Ain't no laxed out nights
Either on the rark or I'm on my grind
Whatever it is I'm

Don't slow me down, I feel great
No time to wait, there's no debate
Trynna' cop some real estate
So add it up, what's the word
We won't stop, that's so

No days off
Shorty got cake like the great British bake off
So high when the jet plane takes off
All of my squad do blaze up
Might fly out to Asia

throw it back got a nigga out his mind
Imma be that nigga till I mother fucking die
To the end of fucking time
(Woah)
You wanna pipe up at me I guarantee

There is a special time of year which is very revered
A man with a white beard that owns several dozen deer
With a giant filled sack that sees no

Mafia making sure I'm getting touch with all these niggas on the beats
And iøn care if you don't listen
It was leased by me
Yo bih like shit raw
I left

my head
Damn every night is gonna be a late night
Girl, you got me vulnerable like a great white
Woah I'm sick of doing all the pacing
Tryna forget

with a purpose to be great
Got myself together before I was a mistake
Could've took the route of compliance to the masses
Self-made, self-taught all

swimming in your deep end
So what's the reason for this divine intervention?
Your mind state perplexes
I kept that great time for poetics man my line rate

the pain
Get it by any means so he go with a bang

Telling the same story on the news
Of a black kid stopped and he's falsely accused
Then he's thrown

made is an understatement
I speak for people of new generations
Used to be known by as city's most hated
Now they run back to me happy belated

Don't do

Spark by Legin
I really hope these strings will communicate my heart/
And if they don't I just pray that they'll be a start/
What I can't say I place

I'll never break
This the chance that we take for a chance to be great
For a chance to escape
No second chances , ain't no time to be late
You ain't from

Uh
For a while I stopped putting my tags on all of my beats
The point's been made
I'm not American, outsourcing's y'all thing
My joints been great

Til they Melt
And most Of these niggas Hopped back On the porch
When them Shots rang out Give a fuck How they felt
You talking That shit Like you

a gem they stop and drop me a zen
The love of wisdom, the death of ego, birth of enlightenment
The great alignment, it brings divine excitement
Y’all

I feel great right now baby
I love you i hope you feel the same
I just wanna bond with bong rips
A little fresh air talk about a little something