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baby
She took off my shoes my clothes
Pop a blue thirty baby
Fucked up I'm fuck up again
Fucked up I'm fucked up with my friends
Fucked up I'm fucked up

Praying to god that I don't go to hell 
Old school flow but the beat is supreme
Autographed your girl tits I think she a freak 
98 baby yeah I pull up in

Say lil fam, oh, he's ahead of the rest
I don't do nothin' that I'm gonna regret
I know somebody's been lookin' for me
I know somebody's been by my

Need a lil’ baddie right here by my side
She might just lose it when I get the prize
Call on a jet to take us to pride
Maybe to France turks we fly
Sweep

to hit up my lil baby
What the move
If you got friends only call'em if they cool
You ain't gotta lie to kick just be tru
I'm with the the money team bitch

when shit pop off, we all get stupid
Cops drive by, I ain't talkin' to em!
I don't fuck around with ya, you fuckin' clowns kissin' my ass
Diggin'

carry carbons unless its extendo
They keep backing up from sticks like it's a limbo

Sold my love for some drugs I don't need dat shit
I can thug it by

But my momma name Stella - luh niggas
So you know momma gave ha son groove back
I can't fuck less they baddies or better
She a Hood Baby w/ the waist

it, they hating, but they really won't say it 
Been getting money, so it really don't phase me, come & take a ride with me lil' baby

Stay geeked up no

know what you think of me

Put it on god guess he ain't religious 
I kill that boy dead and leave god as my witness

And baby gone blow like a stoner

never filled (nah)
Cus I aint fuckin righteous (patnah)
So dont tempt me sweet gorgeous (flaw)
They say I'm a lil insane (huh)
Sometin infected (in) my

cover up my eyes
Don't wanna get in a fight
I might fuck up your whole night
Get up out the way
You know that we comin thru
You such a lil pussy
You don't

shoot for the  stars with him 
Thats on my list 
A hard mf influenced by friends you aint really hard you really a bitch
I told the lil boy get a grip

shoot for the  stars with him 
Thats on my list 
A hard mf influenced by friends you aint really hard you really a bitch
I told the lil boy get a grip

And keep an eye on the people I'm getting close to
I ain't trynna tell you where you need to be
But I wantchu by my side more frequently
See I need

I grew up in the trenches[00:41.93]Where my momma yellin[00:42.80]Lil' boy better stay on that porch[00:44.39]She was scared I grew up[00:45.25]And

need 3 steps
Had her friend group that's a 3 piece set
Said i'm a rapper i put it to rest
This a canvas i got paint by my neck
Fathered this flow, where

started
Cut that ass off baby this is my departure
Used to hide the units at my granny's in the closet
Used to keep my choppas at my mommas lil apartment

And scream baby we made it
Cannot let the faith be faded
The last time I talked to God was some time ago
Not proud of some past it weighs my conscious low
I

I gotta flex on chicks I know I give a lil hoe the cold shoulder
And I don't even like that shit I keep my trap my pocket iPhone Motorola
And if they

The old heads hear this shit like them niggas ain't fucking wit 'em
I do my dirt by my lonely, like fuck a co-defendant
It's a cold world
Canada G peacoat

me of me
My lil homies man

Look all praise out to the Father
When you in a life full of hate why
Bother
Seeds planted like farmers
Though I

and baby I’m gon be outside your door ringing the bell like delivery 
Hot and ready dropping by just to set you free
I like it when you answer with that sexy

People All my Black people 
They say We equal, But We ('Aint for aren't) Equal By The Way They Treat Me It Seem Deceitful Just saying, We Just Paying, For