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from visuals
Okay
Let me skip the foreplay
I ain't finna cap in my raps for more plays
Takes time cant make it the short way
Cause my goal was to blow up

But the concept of guilty by association really don’t apply to this
Ride with us
Ominous feelin’ the nighttime
Bet you catch a vibe that I fathered,

the devil's leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn't take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (Dope as fuck)

the devil’s leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn’t take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (dope as fuck)

eggs 
Saw you for the first-time way down in my block 
Talking to a family friend 
You are not from the slum
Beautiful being 
Well created by the maker

lie don’t know if I’m conscious
And the voice in my head obnoxious
Might be homicide to my conscious
Might be cuz I got too much shit to say
All

want the drama going 
That come with you 
But damn I gotta getchu 
Girl personality 
Blow me away like 
Tissue 
In the face 
Don't 
Miss you 
Bitch I

off ain’t no stopping
When we roll up in the spot
And then blow up and then pop
You know this hip hop
We told our shit knocks
We told to we switch off

knows that I miss them
Need to get drunk get it out of my system
I am a mess, need to clean up
All in my comments she doing too much
The people that love

starin' me in my face
You get too close, and I just might blow it
I told my nigga to extension cord me
Looked at me, say, you already know him
Now I'm

with some of These man I be like nah bro I don't Roll with clowns
Now I'm just surfing my deepest Thoughts, but
Same way I can't judge a book by Its

me by
Hit em with a Glock boy stick gon fly
Got zero tolerance for who switching sides (No!)
Tickin and the tock boy wrist don't lie
This life too fast

first and final blow
But then in a haze of fumes and gravel, my buddy pulled up
Slung his car door open, hit Hoss in the nuts
I dove clean over his hood

relate, surrounded by my enemies
Blood it may be thicker, but water is good for drowning sneaks
Nike or Adidas cleats, clean that blood up off all my sheets

I'm a glitch
Rest In Peace, fly high lil loaded
Walk in the hood with the blicks, like I'm lil loaded
I spit all this heat, lil nigga I'm flowing
Too

Shorty hella bad, still divine 
Oh Lord

I'm just glad to see that shorty brought her friend through
Standing side by side, I can tell that she a ten too

to
That you can blow it by the ounce to
Bad bitches thinking that they can't live without you
Young rich nigga they can't walk in my shoes
I can't bask in

don't come with solutions
Take minute just to look at yourself
Too many days gone by
Too many days I just sat there and cried
Words I heard just full

be seeing me hang 10
That's too many bodies mayhem with a noose
I'll prolly make a beat
Then delete that shit
Then deny I did like the kid's Benghazi

Decide the day is over
Hang it on your shoulder
Hoping that you could notice
Okay, let's go, I was posted by my grave
Hey, bae, come lay with me, like

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

kept clean
So I am rewarded by him

You show yourself faithful to those who have faith
And blameless to those without blame
You show yourself pure to all

deadliest that comprise this short ride 
If you think you’re the exception
That sin is called pride
It’s up fIrst cuz it’s so pervasive
Choices made by it

Ain’t shit cheap
Ain’t shit sweet

All my money straight 
Yea I like my money neat

Hollow tips I’ll feed 
And They comin by 3’s

Don’t nobody move