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sit up on that couch
Now I'm a dog 
All I want is that meow ah
She stay in the city 
Pick her up bout two
That's just my lil Baby my lil Betty
My lil

the Jag' but they the wifey
Icey, is what my merchandise be
Know I'ma star, so they over-price me
Charli B'More be twice you bitch
Tell you got no style by

pulling like a magnet
So last week he started looking for Suzanne

He remembers that her eyes are blue or olive green
After 20 years go by, it's hard to say

outside, lit up a smoke and said
"Baby, lets have a little fun
Pick a card, any card you like, from the deck"
(But she was only holding one)
I took it

blood money
The blue Benjamin, niggas gettin' cop money
And I'm sellin' pints of lean bitch
Yeah I'm mud money
I don't love money but I
Need to get this

seuss
Two chains, hair weave killer
Pipe the blunt up, try to weave nigga
Good drank, I gotta pee nigga
Countin' blues, I'm PUE nigga
Thick evil bitch,

I'm Mason, nails and things all white, Caucasian (Caucasian)
Low-key ting or a bae ting
Bakin' by the poolside with a Haitian (with a Haitian)
Tell

haters
Wanna make me see a deficit
Money i still be getting it
Cause im sick with my sound
Pick her up & im letting her down
She thinks im thinking bout

my fuckin' chair so
I can line him up (Bah, bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm in the Southeast, nigga
We scared of what? (Ayy)

When you catch 'em by theyself
They

running up no check
(Verse 2)
Yea my pockets blue its Money Mu bitch what its hittin for
I been on this shit this shit aint new that's what you didn't know

on a hunnid'
Might forget about her mans
Sippin' out the bottle
Round' two A.M,
Who you think she callin' lil boy
that's JIM
Sent a whip over to pick her up from

consumed by my music that I feel lifeless
Introspective on a record they won't listen to it
Everything I give is making me dream until I'm lucid
Mind gone so

of the views
Mad that your boo blew her back in the coupe
(Slide)
I was 16, sellin' crack by the school
Needing the cash, or the racks, all them blue
(Racks)

Je Je
Kulture, Kulture
Boom
This is OverKill
Yo

Letting off steam inside the crib with the cash, and keys
My niggas let it beam by any means
Wanna

me back to my personal pledge
cnd deep blues can't splash me off this vertical ledge
I still crush a little bourbon on suburban steps 
With my bredg

and salsa
Pick up the pace, and put your life down on the altar
No fame, I ain't a star like Travolta
But when it comes to Jesus, I need more like Balti-
Ugh,

dancing
I think we might go prancing
My rocks be shinny blue like they where mad by Bryan Cranston 
Okay

Swizz:

Ice so cool i might me some mittens 
He

sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine  
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,

Take 2s 
Don't talk with the fake one clan like Raekwon  
Get hate son, who's
Gonna make it without that Always around that 
Recently found out blues

me a benadryl
Gotta stay away for I pass out this is critical
Can't stick around with the 2 faced pitiful's
Make the blue face integrals
On a new wave

you see the Blue lights

Tell me Why all these niggas just Wanna cap
See another nigga win they don't Want that
They smile in your face but he a Rat

We gon turn em out
Tires get to screechin when we burn em out
Blue voltage Mountain Dew for my sippin
Hope that shit goes straight to my kidneys

on a different level
I handle the bars, I never miss a pedal
Stand at the bar when they were sippin' heckle
Now they call me one two watch like I can't pick

are living in this yard
But the food she's cooking can feed two
Bro's in jail and dad ain't about, no more Cartoon Network, let's get loot
I wasn't