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and they don't even know
Touch down in Houston I'm in the back of the whip think I'm bout to pour me a 4

Not really sure if you listened
Ima say it once

passo eu sou querido

Se me ver eles treme as pernas

Só tem cria e não criado

Paz dentro da minha favela

Aqui nós é desejado

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Cash,

from
I'ma just keep stayin' in my lane and keep on comin' up
Look me in my eyes and please tell me what you see
Do you see dollar signs and all of my

all
You can laugh right now but you gon' be calling
When the shit go left they come back crawling
And rest assured I'm not worried I'ma hold this shit

Uncle Bun

Long live UGK, I'ma do this for Texas
Might put elbows on my Lexus
Turn my hazard lights on
Superstar on my section, girl, bring that ass in my

even like eatin' that bread, but I get dough
Feelin' like Peter Pan, I'ma get Wendy's She heard my music, she feelin' offended
I'm in the back of her

want Chanel, she for the streets, but me I'm a trick, I'ma get her that Gucci
Uh, yeah, everything on me tonight
Argue when I'm drunk, she red(read) my

to catch a nigga slippin' so I can put him under
But I'm so dirty, I might also have to fuck his mama
I got a bitch who grant my wishes, I'ma call her Wanda

clap
I'ma tell the police I be lyin this shit is just rap
Just played a stupid bitch but the bitch was not a toy
Im bebe lil bitch like bitch I am not

with me, just show me how I'm verse
These ho-ass rappers in my county, they can't see me, at my worst
Play with my name, I'ma chase you down, gon' need

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Chop chop
All my niggas clean up nice that's why we got mops
I'ma give em sum advice don't fuck wit my block
We be spinning twice like

and gave me dome
Pull up on me, I'ma leave a nigga gone

I can get your head tapped just from one call through my mobile phone
Fuck her up, nigga, bitch, she

star restaurant
Ooh im smellin nice, ask me what it is, st laurent, bread on me , iont mean baguettes ion mean croissants

Sell em all, ok baby what, ima

tryna fuck on sum
She know I'm the type who always get lit
And Ima pop out wit a mother fucking drac
And she know I'm the type who bout my shit
Imma run

she stop, I'ma handle the mission
Ain't blanking on shit, walk them down with extensions
He said what he said, there's no retracting your sentence

Been

The internet a get you fucked up im still young so I don't give a fuck but I'm still old enough knuckle up but if we can't talk then ima fuck you up, your guard

that zaza, then I'ma tax you
Stack it up
No, you can't take pass on a lick

I'm going ghost
No, you can't brag on a hit
Just stay afloat before you get

call up a Friend and now they Double teamin
They know I'ma pull up Shooting like I'm gil Arenas
I rap and beat a nigga ass Too , John Cena
All my niggas

gold every bottle
I've been walking around this lonely road filled with sorrow
Niggas struck me out, but I'ma bounce back tomorrow
Bad bitch, she making

craving me
I'm doin these drugs medys , fuck the bitch if she ain't authentic
Your lifestyle pathetic
If you get in my skin, I'ma shed it
Got the Balenciaga

water like surf hoe
Can't hide, them sticks at the home Incase my P.O pull up, you know I'ma be up the roll
Supercharge V6, when I slide through the city

crazy I know, we planted a seed and I want it to Grow, but good things take time

So I'ma be here til the end of the road, red lights, Stop signs, hit me

York let me show you how to walk
Ima take you to New York I'm a show you how to walk
Feel the grooves
Make the moves
I'm a take you to New York I'm

up how my brother gone
And momma say, boy, you so strong
Hard when I'm falling off but fuck it know I'm
Holding on, and I'ma live this way

Until I'm