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me back home by two
What will I do?
So, mi tell her say my car broke down at Mile two
Girl, I won't be home so soon
Oh Lord, me want all the girls in

be simpin
N dodgin freak hoes
Cause im knowing my bitch
A send shot at these hoes
I dont run from the mix
But i gotta be low
Boy dont run into this

know I'm a fool, walk with the tool, don't make a n**** grave y'all men
Money pedestal, multiply by two, money make a n**** shake your hand
And I got

been too damn high
Sometimes I crack a seal,  sometimes I just wanna die

Said you wouldn't fold under pressure, go to hell lil' nigga you lie
I

You're in the mix with the one and only Mr TayTookYaGirl
Bigg J Da Mann

Girls in the club sho'nuff (Sho'nuff)
Baby I'm just tryna see which one

in the gas so it might be a lil' generous
I c's like a class, nigga, read the syllabus
You and a bitch, tell me what the difference is
I mix the Viv'

Never mix business with your sickness
Enemy see me flipin in the picnic
With your lil' divide and conquer
But my sister was ready to bomb her!
Get off

bangers bitch I'm talking hits
Lil bitty bitches aint never gone hold me
Thats for whoever gone hate on the homie
I could do good or do bad by my lonely
If

like I'm Rocky
Try me up, you'll get grilled like it's hibachi
I mix up my Balanci with Miyake
Them niggas ain't bout it lil' baby
Flexing shit that they

too
I still got the dream that I always had, I'm still tryna go to the moon
I just put a who with a who, by watching a fool I know what not to do
Stay

Live truly laid back get fed by Mrs Woody
Buckets of grape yellin out fuck it I be the great
Smoke the wolf on the wall street maintain the bosses

love me lil mo extra 
When my hair type messy 
I’m the man, when the mane 
By itself applying pressure
Okay it’s Ruff outside again, I’m on her mind

One step back, two steps back, yadig
I step back, you step back, yadig
Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and 
Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay

Getting drunk by eight
And my booty lookin juicy
Got that quarantine weight
I might fix a lil snack
Even though I just ate
Eat it up and run it back
Know I

lil boo'
Don't tell me sky!
I'm talking about u, Yeah u better decline
Cuz when u feel low, I'm feeling soo bitter!
We AIN'T taking NO LOSS
Getting

the block suburban style
Eighteen speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fucking pro?
On the low the other night I caught your wack-ass stage

I been coolin' on the low
I been out the mix y'all some lames I'm alone
Pussy nigga watch yo tone

30 stick on my hip ima let it rip like a Beyblade

stars 
You know who we are 
Ether get fuckin pop 
Or get shot up 
Never fold like a bitch 
Real niggas boss up 

Never in tha mix 
Low key like chunky

Killing Spree

Defari

Black Mask

1999

mashin down the block suburban style
Eighteen speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fuckin pro?
On the low the other night i caught your

don’t need em in the picture 

Ease up ease up 
Lil nigga 
Times on your side, don’t let fly by 
You’re a cool guy
I ain’t even gone lie 
That’s why
You

Mr4pound tryna get loose uh
40 gotta kick like a jitsu uh
Shorty eating d*** til she get full
I was ina trap by myself sellin pit
Food
I be moving wit a big

the Bengals playing
Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it
Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis
We had more O's in it than Lenny Williams
Hop

/ I See Dis Shit Clearly Now / Devil Can Hear Me Now / Yea I Walk By Faith, But This Here Rod Gone Help Me Clear it Out / Have You Ever Gave Yo Last

Mr.International
Havin Cash
NewWe$t
MoneyBags
Haters hate you mad
Baby I'm a businessman all I want is Money fuc the fame I'm a simple Man yeah
Baby