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a Costco pack of rubbers in my gutter
This boy is pipin' hot please go and run and tell your mother
Yeah confess ya love for me right on the couch
Wait for

on pause so I had to go head hit start
Thought itd be better than giving up or Id get gone
Stickin it to em good, like living up in the woods, Id be lost
Now

know how long it'll take
But I know that I will make it back up again
I also hope to know why my next slip happens to know 
So I don't slip again next

It's ironic I'm a rapper but I don't have the words to say to you
It's ironic I say I don't tell a lie, but it seems like that's all I do
It's ironic

of us will let it go
Ant i'll start it up, I'm the one to the end the show
Truck full of girls, got room for another
They all know the drill, pop smoke

(woo)
Shooters on go, let a slug blam you (uh huh)
And all morning, lil' homie passin' out drug samples
My bitch don't rock no Fashion Nova shit or no

when we die
Caroline

Don't take it away
Don't let it break
Did we even start?
Is that even it?

And Caroline
Can I pull you aside?
Can I talk

all the pain
And I'm filled with these drugs
And a whole lot of rage
Paper tag pushin', I'm switchin' these lanes

If it ain't bout a check, I don't

dollars in my pocket, let’s get rich
You flexin' we taking it
You flexin' we laying it down
Pull up we hoppin' out
That is a flagrant foul
You flexin' we

the hype?
'Cause I won't roll the dice

It's better I let it die
Train of thoughts is denial
Going blind in your disguise
Should've known, but never

of times
When I didn't know
That life is gamble too big to let it all go
Down the drain to be insane
And write you hella' flows
That's why I'm underground

my son and shit
Let's go through the math my dufflebag whipped out a ton I think
Checked your fanny pack, and started sneezing from the dust in there

cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in that
I got your card playboy, but I ain't trippin
You know me, I just roll with the punches and keep it

doesn't go in a day/ That seems I'm the only one that don't hold onto my faith
But am I wrong? I don't believe in religion, it's insanity/ When Europeans

your feelings 'cause your bitch creepin'?

Yo, I made it happen all by myself
Man, I put niggas on even though they ain't help they self
Damn right,

fat
And you professional looking to work
Get your wife ‘cause you a jerk
Lesbian, eat some beans
Go back home and it’s
Be these chimpanzees and
Seasons

the way
Don’t bite the hand feed or we gone starve your ass today
If I up this .40 it's gone send his ass away
Choppa got a kickback, watch it blow up in

If I say fuck you, It's fuck you... Yeah
Niggas all talk like a bitch
Looking like I hit a lick
Don't mistake me for a lick
Surround myself round

to fit

So I serve it like a pack

They just wanna buy a zip

flow 
something like a 10

cn Them nigga wanna hit
cn I'm shug with the shit
I won't let em

Back on my booth let it flow
So I had to let them know let it go

We in some complicated times
With information and social media combined
Changed

head I'm in front I laced it
Move too smooth bum niggas can't trace
Swag on grown make yo lady wanna chase it
Me mind on go I ain't got no time to waste

just do and not dream it
My head on tight and it's straight
But I'm leanin'
Am I schemin'? Take a lot more to believe it
And the more I pray to God

Girl wait
I can't let you leave just yet
I don't want you out of my bed
I can't get you out of my head
You know you're my forever
E-very thing about

silence knowing that I'm in denial
And I don't want to accept what just happened but it did
You find out my Instagram information the next day to let me