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members, you ain't shit, I'm sorry
but let me tell you the truth, you a lie in 2
People don't even have a clue on who you are
I get she might miss me, but

win
Like Weezy F, bitch I'm goin' in
& I love your girl, to the very end
Hit her from the back, that's her dairy end (That's a phenomenal sight)
These

devil niggas that don't got feelings when they slaying
They look at killing how kids look at the park they just be playing
I tell my granny I love her

a genie
Well, baby make your wish
This the big shark, out the trenches
Fuck that little fish
I been working like a lift
Out the gutter, brick by brick
I be

feel is pain, like what's the aim?
I love and commend those I haven't told
Yet they still see the scars and all the pain
The feelings of being hit by

A love so natural
My pain erased
Twin flame retraced
Oh god when you get that look on your face

Higher
Higher 
Higher with you

Higher
Higher 
Higher with

future Raven Symone
Im not yo twin I'm by myself I can't be cloned
Extension cord on my Glock While I record this song
Man I still be praying the feds

money troubles
I go by Joey, but she got me down this honeysuckle Barney rubble, rock stubbles in my largest bezel
New Geppetto, pullin' strings to get

Feed Me to the Forest

The Blood Brothers

Crimes

2004

Get in your car go to your job
like a train that's being robbed.

my bunny fur white
I keep my shit clean
Gotta look good for the chicks
Know what I mean?
I keep the hop hip, by the way, I hip-hop

Doc Sipps'll get

you'll like that
I text what you doin
3 bubbles get em right back
blrrr
Linking on the low & we stay low
My Arod shoot shots, I JLO
Get her wet, splash
2

you a L by the way that you moving
Like, boy, who you fooling
Had to go switch up the sound a minute
These niggas be Cloning Cyril
Dick riding & be

The scene is 2020
Back when young Bri was preggy
The news of twins had us excited
Yet we hardly ready
Still, I would spit mad flows to em by the tummy

South in Ya Mouth

Gangsta Blac

Down South Flava

twins in this shit

Like piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back
(White-black)
And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac won't like that

(He slayed this one) yeah, yeah

I just fucked me a lil'
Model, she said, "Lil' Wick, you that nigga"
I just hit my nigga five bands
So we finna get

love
Good luck
Good luck
Good luck
Good luck
Uh
Pull up
Pull up
Shake hands
Came up
Get buck
Hater
Hold up
Uh

Hometown hero
Boy going crazy from zero

a wagon that was picked up
           Into the air by a tornado! Swirling Around! When it fell back down to the ground, her 
           Brother and sister,

a dollar and some change
Lookin' strange
Mean-muggin' in the back of the club
I'm hangin' out gettin' drunk wit' my nigga Tom Dub
Hoes showin' mad love

Thats the tough enoug clan – Angels Hamburg
Get on their bikes and let it roll
Big twin thunder satisfaction
Fight for their rights – side by side
…

know that I was tryna get them big funds
I got legal money playing by the system
We all in Niemens and I'm carrying them big funds
To wrap it up, imma

wouldn't get, 
tried my luck got paid by guts, 
It wasnt easy never is never gone be, 
Her beauty is a puzzle incomplete, without her I'm not true im not no

trees whipin by
Blasting through the check points
Faster than a slip and slide
O.P. like Freddy with a Power Glove
Vaporwave synth dreaming
That's

and I told them I got a mil'
I don't know who told you come for me but that's a pretty mad move
Ain't no space for company cuz I'm in a bad mode
I was in

Make sure they love it
No longer involved with you shawty
Smoking on us cause it's toxic
Ladi dadi, we like the body
Ciara type hoes at the party