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going down" and told me "get in bed"
Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
And we was
up on that thing
An you barely made a return
I don't stress if I go broke
Cause every table gotta turn
Lil bro didn't wanna listen
Let his dumbass go n
at night
I keep a blue tip, I don't do the stick and move
Legs in the air, one lick, watch the bitch ooze
Uzi pistol pro, by my side, gift from Lil' Dude
Lonely nights I get high and reminisce on how I live
Remember trynna get by a lot of things I had to fix
Heartbreaker won't convey all the damage
to jelly
Ever since i got my racks up niggas trynna come and kick it lionel messi
Shawty know she be petty got a lil spanish mami givin head like a becky
Got my foot up on they neck, Every time you see me nigga I'm runnin' up a check
Took a couple losses this year shit but I ain't break a sweat, They
It's hard to fathom the fact that I been losing so many
Loss after loss, swear my soul so empty
And I been crossed by niggas that's close to me
So I
rich thats my only decision
I slide with jb
If he right or he wrong
Play with lil zay
You get smoked like a bong
Freaky lil bih
From the south like my
I'm MR.TOKYO
たった3日で going to the top
MR.TOKYO head to the toe
みんな騒ぐ my name (go like)
たった5日で5年分の job
MR.TOKYO head to the toe
好きに使えよ my name
signin
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em stunned by the hustle
Recourse of bluff game's your muscle
I'm back in the game now, copped me
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
All this fake love I won't hold on
I won't give up Real Bosses Take Losses Nigga
Bussing like some VVS ain't no ice out
One false move it's a wipe
My nigga I done seen it all wins, losses money involved. I’ll be grinding too the top cause they want you too fall. Niggas snitching, neighbors
brought the rain, uh
Mr. Pop and aim, uh
Let the choppa sang, uh
That shit hard to tame, uh
I send em to hell foreal
Yea, uh
I send em to beg formal
Uh, uh
dear I could not understand
'Cuz I never been the gambling man
But for you lil' baby I'm more than able
To push all my chips on your table
Hey Mrs Lady
me feel like I'm a dentist (mhmmm)
I'm a menace on the block Mr.Wilson I'm Dennis (you heard)
I could drop anytime lil nigga independent (uh huh)
In
a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private planes
that's what I was taught to do
by my big homie thou
you can always be a nigga,
but a nigga ain't rich
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
G-slide with me (Hey)
Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
When I bump up
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
Ay, when I was a lil boy my mama told me when it rains it pours and niggas get wet
You know what I'm sayin' but I went out there in that rain
Real or fake I can't tell the
Difference can see his face
And you can tell he gifted
Shit why you think they call me
Mr box it up and ship it
Trap but
she my cute lil baddie hot rockin body
pls dont make me mr lonely
and i got that things that i just wanna say
im the one who cares at the end
Vamoose gotta go
I visit Peru, just to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr. Magoo
Who, You, Me, Oh, I'm Killa Bitch
Hustler that's all and that
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