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boy baby faced lil Rome 

Still solid same team different hoes

For the win baby fuck was you doing 

Counting money daily fuck is you doin

Tell me

The hottest flow on planet earth
Lil bro trippin who you kidding
I was the man at birth
I wasn’t born with no silver spoon
No I had to work
Stabbed

to the basement
Made a lot of noise
But the record ain't skip by the radiator
Playin' with the paint chips
Niggas ain't shit
Lil' boys in the hood tryna bang
Chicks

Fuck that nigga kah kah 
If you hang with em 
You gone get banged when we drive by 

We got glocks, chops, pocket rocks
Guns came str8 off a sci-fi !

respect, lil' bitch
I paved the way
Two strikes, if I get caught again
My bitch gon' take the case
She gon' take the bat, I can't strike out
I got kids

100k in that Louis luggage
I'm big pimping like Pimp C
In the Gucci bucket
My coupe disgusting, lil Weezy voice yuh
Mercy with the doors up
Not Yeezy

(yeah)
Watch how that 40 go bang (bow, bow)
Watch how these niggas gonna change (yeah)
I'm the realist nigga left
Run it up by myself (damn) $600 for

on
My pussy tend to drive em lil nutty
Some people call it promiscuity
The bitches love to call it slutty
But at the end of the day
I know what I want

you switch sides on me lil nigga you know I was reason you was eating
That's why I ride solo and stay by my dolo keep ya two cents I don't need it
Same

like a tyrant
Surrounded by drip like I'm on an island
All I care about lowkey cappin' bout the violence
Steppin' to this beat got J's on my feet
Never

films
White people watch it and laughing
My nigga bang under the five he make you sing like the Jackson's
And neither had a childhood America's

the fuck I do I'm laughing to the bank
Don't need no gang just to bang by myself bitch imma' crank
Riding in A stolo, we finna get that lolo
Then we put that

I'm a man of God, your alter ego doesn't stand a chance
They coming at me "Lil Vladimirs"
Sarge they got guns put the Huawei down
They after

he's lacking then I blow his cap off
I've been dreaming about the cash
Know I'm sleeping by the cash
Know my pillow full of cash
Stocked up like 8 Mill

by myself in my zone
Way you talk to me lil nigga better watch your tone
I got shooters that a make sure you won't make it home
Me and the money

ahead come this way
Real niggas go ahead slide this day
Real niggas stay strapped they've been safe
Shooting niggas and we shoot by the dozen
Hit a lick

thirties on me, I was Steph in the clutch
You pop molly, weed and perkys, lil x in the cut
That shit'll either get you high or twenty five to life, hope it

commonwealth
This punk boys had me moving stealth
I shoulda got a golden belt
My two-two teeth got serial numbers
So it's bait if I bang those bells
She said

at the look at the 808 bang
The shit it go boom
2 Grade
2 Grade
3 Grade
4 And the 5
4 In the low
As it lay in the beat
When you Pour in the bin
Throw in the bag

Chill
I will barbeque your grill
Think I'm tripping
Just a lil
Lord from Holy City fields
Rep the whole Chicago still
Shouts out Bang and Slugo
Go head

Talking about techs, and i sold these keys
Getting my paper from the coco leaves
Fuck with my gauge when you on yo knees

I want cash, but I stay by greens

living too dangerous
Can't trust none you niggas, don't know who to hang with
She talking too much, told that lil chick to bang it
They take pics of my

wallet (Huh?)
Smokin' gas, while I ride all over Charlotte (704)
Talkin' demons, Yea I know a lil scarlet (Yessir)
She suck dick for some drugs, she

paid fuck my wrist up
All my crew bang like a pistol
Saddam Hussein with the missiles
A lot of you made for dismissal
You not in the game blow