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Man, I ain't playin with you niggas

Boy I play fr fr, there ain't no scrimmage games (on God)
cnd OG's call me trouble like that s**** my middle

what we did on that live
Beat him super-hard, he called for a ride Word up Mali, he up in the sky Push up, Brodie, gon' come through the side
Different

much a pain I try to cope this shit by gettin high
Fuck a nigga who ain't with me i'm forever solid
For my respect this shit get different ima die about

a motor

I'm not the toughest, but me and my niggas, could run down on you like we was some soldiers

Been through the pain, hard, icy, as polar

I get you

always away I'm always out (real shit)
I can't ever get home I can never find peace
I can never be by myself please somebody help
I like men (yuh)
I like

don't wanna know the cost
I give her hard dick but she been livin' soft (soft)
You're lookin' fire in that Yagi Wrld, turn around and show it off

off the gas, petrol
She playin wit my Jimmy Pesto
Knew she was finna get it from the get go
From the get go bet she knew where this was headed
I'm

snitch
I know the game is hard but you drop every ball that you get
But it's to be expected I curve every ball that I pitch
I went from nothin to something

get hard for that bo.
i’m the cleanest
i’m like trina, drop a bar of that soap.
and…
lookin’ at me girl.
i’m a star, watch me shoot.
she my only

beside ya
Especially Jessie
Tryin' to tell me what the fuck I know

To get everything I nearly died for in this lifetime
I didn't have to believe, just

get a second chance
It's up to me to make anotha nigga dirty dance
Sometimes I sit and remenisce about the old days
Sellin dope and playin ball up in

niggas get to talkin' crazy
Then we sluggin' 'em (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
They say the flow gettin' too crazy, it's hard to keep

Uhh mmm
BUDA
(Aye)
Yeah I told her I had drank it all
Like Uhh
I told em lil niggas stop playin wit me
All that ice u got u a stain to me
And I’m lit

hard 'cause you rep the same name
But all them same names will leave you in a damn flame
But when I got you by my side
I feel like everything's alright
I

killaz will cost ya
Pop the glock to get the message across ya
You niggaz deserve an oscar, playin' doctor
I'ma silence you niggaz as if I was actors

renowned
And if you put him down, yo, then go down
Hard, I won't take charts, I serve charts
Pimpin hoes and breakin hearts
On the for realer my nigga,

tower
We can scour the earth for the power
But you're playin eye spy with a sly guy
No rules to abide by
Oh how does time fly
When ur living

Thinking bout suicide cause I’m ready to leave
Need to get rid of pride cause it’s keeping me down
People taking advantage and I feel like a clown
Im coping

the breeze

And I always catch the beat like a slave in the south
If a nigga talk shit they get smacked in they mouth
Niggas swear to god I rap this shit for

This life is not a game. Man, it don't come with continues
You don't get no second chances and can't return to the menu
Bro, this life is not a game.

Lately I been chillin
Make me mad I get right back to spinnin
Ain't never bust his fye but rappin' good these niggas bullshittin
See through clip on a chop

wrecked, bitch
You can come with me or get left behind
You should know by now, all the shade don't matter
When nothing blocking out my shine
I've been saying

Playin' hard to get, I ain't trippin'
I want your head like a barber
Her body fake like a Barbie
Got three hoes and my money
Got bitches waitin' in

me the Mike Scott
I'm throwin shots at who want mo'
One mo', one mo', one mo'
They fall in love with it
I don' worked too hard for this
They gon' have