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game goofy think I'm green like some cannabis
Showing love people take you for granted
I incurred a black heart from the damage
Fake people maneuvering

subs
Only hear what's goin on from the people I love
I remember when we use to by dubs
Now it's ounces of nugs
Couldn't cut the green out
Everyone needs

Till mama smiles!
Heatin up the place am getting great
Girl too curvy but her mind ain't straight
Am a black boy with a whiteman rate
If you cross me

my hand on the mic
I'm a lyrical miracle you're
A spiritual criminal
Metaphysical syllables written by
The invisible
In two ways there's no pen yet I

release me til I sat and I talked with feds
The lead detective told me Ryan died from two shots to the head
It's hard for me to live and just accept that my

dollar CAP
Bitch I plot to make a milly Uh
Ion fuck with nothing silly Uh
Fuck you and your pity Uh
All you ever say is gimme
Pass by me with that bullshit

spend it

You put me in a trance
Babygirl I cannot stand
Everything you're doing it's like you don't give a damn

Playing all my cards right
Got two aces

one my homies
Niggas playin with me cause they don’t know that I got it on me
By the time they notice it’s gone be too late
I’m the one nigga that’s

I just wanna thank God
They say I needed to stay humble
But it's been 7
Years of stumble after stumble
Eating Ramen by the bundle and
Hamburger

hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense
Goin' to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white
I like black Timbs and black hoodies
God'll prob'ly

U wit gang u wit the mob
I don't like ppl Jus me and my guy
We did the bottles I needed a personal 
U in the club dividin by 5s
Smokin these blacks

niggas" lately
You ain't up on this paper chase, say the fuck out my way P
'Cause while we been broker than a bitch, time been blowing by
So y'all can all

goin' off him
All these niggas be two-faced, fuck a bitch no I don't do datin
He claim he my bro, but he hiding his hand niggas too fake
Hit a nigga ass

Super Saiyan 2, Super Saiyan 3
Super Saiyan Blue, Super Saiyan Lynx
Lemme speak de truth 'coz l'm in de booth Yea, I got a tool, that's my thing
Party

(Here we go)

Lemme tell a story 
Bout a young nigga clapping shit

Bagging shit
Tryna go from rags to riches
Having shit

Black mask and bitches

on their necks by Ricky
Mojave Ghost mist on my Swayze and Demi
You know I like it dark margaritas with the Henny
And loud but I love when y'all act like

Spent time thinkin' it was wrong
Cause I gotta be strong
Flexin like Kong
It's on
Respawn
I yawn
When the flow goes too long
And I don't mean the bong
I'm

a different typa mind
Fresh to death in that Versace yeah I kill it by design
Cause I'm feeling so fantastic, and lookin so upscale
YEA
The hate is gett'in

I just move onto the next
Coca cola figure, gently caressed by the dress
I'm impressed
It's different
Jet black frontal fall way past her neck
Can't

me (facts)
And I bet my old ways should get the best of me
If I can see past the struggle this be my destiny
I was raised by a hill son of a Beverly

cunning
Reiteration bruce is deuce and deuce is bruce wayne
Better stay out my way cause I'm moving like 2 chains
I'll relieve you of yours cause I'm sick

on go

I got my angels in the sky they lookin' over me
I keep a strap or two if you niggas try to fonk with me
I let that k blast this choppa got them

the drip, splash 

My shit drip look just like water 
Yo shit hot but my shit hotta 
All my drip cost like a quarter 
I got the drip drip
 
I got two bitches

inside her,
More time I be in the yard with wifey,

Yeah, yeah,

Yeah,

Dance on the devil with a 1-2-step,
I watched the serpent wrap itself,
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