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the landlord, ho
I'ma need my fuckin' rent
Hands out, grow sisters
This is not a fuckin' trend
This a worldwide takeover
This is no democracy
I know she wanna

back, and I'm better
Jack the opps I'ma up it and light
We be outside no matter the weather
The chop in my pocket be feelin' the pressure
And these niggas

skins
Eat on my plate, put a fork knife in you
Like a UFO ima spin you
Got a whole lot of drums, no cymbals
All these niggas be lyin’ like Simba
I push up

the same
Make the ting pop, Dua Lipa, I'ma do the game
Got the game at 23, now it's 2023
Got that new strain
I ain't smoking 2020 trees
New brain, when she

the furnace up
You deserve a break
I'ma tell my little sister, serve a plate
She can cook, she won't burn it up
Look, I just wanna make you proud
How does

the hocus pocus
I'm spinnin' your bin in a Ford Focus
Old school stick, call that bitch Billy Ocean
Wipe him down with the stick, I'ma smoke him
Hop out

Who turned her straight?
She might bounce back though, who know?
Younger than me
But she always tryna show me new ropes
I'ma need more than a few though

the shit, like an animal, uh
She gon' put my whole dick in her denim, uh
'Til her ass jump out, like Tiger
Red tips in the Glock
I'ma call it Crimson Chin
I

no they didn't i'm illusive, I'ma lose it
Since fourteen I been a nuisance
I've been tying the noose since
New sense to the industry luckily
And no

playin’ Ping Pong
Lil shooter on a bike
Ima call that nigga JigSaw
Comin’ back to yo’ hood
Lil nigga this a Spin out
Nigga say he got a vet
Shoot a pump

a bad bih' like, "Oh my"
If you want it, I'ma help you like Rosay
I want to know what happened to the old guy
You tried to switch on me, you on both sides

through the passenger
Walk down ima creep like a scavenger
I Got an uzi and you got a bachelor
That nigga gon' fold
He gon flip like a spatula
All black, no

the green
Uh uh, uh, lean, uh, I'ma do my thing, uh
God upon my side, uh, I don't fear a thing
Uh
Search a nigga up, uh, like his name on Bing
Uh
I just got

it all
So I'ma make you feel

Like tonight's your birthday

Every second, every minute
Make me wanna celebrate it
(Whoa-whoa-whoa)
Everything

and strangler 
Bro roll and toke that amber leaf 
I’ll roll over and smoke her then she gotta kick like cantona

Ima just call you Ferdinand 
Cah you’re marking

survive
Fuck that, I'ma do what I want with what little time I have left on Earth
I'd rather go broke chasin' dreams than be a slave
And anyone suggesting

ću u tebe, na licu mi grimasa
Što si ljuta? Daj mi malo Čivasa
Ja vazda lud sam, a hvala bogu, ima nas

Malo cima nas, kao Lambo prima gas
Po AP-u

shit there's always one that runs his mouth off again
You got the ammunition fam and ima pull for the Skeng

BLAP BLAP we're letting of words with

cara, puta e festa, ahn (huh)
Gosto daquilo que não presta, vida (uh)
Entrei pra Mainstreet, flor (yeah)
Agora sou ímã de xereca, vida (okay, okay)

shoulders
I been feeling all alone
Nobody but myself
My house ain't felt like home
In a minute
That's every excuse to get it
Everytime you count me out
I'ma

She want to call me
Yeah Diario
When I'm alone, I'ma pick up the phone
She keeps on texting me, I know
She want to fuck, I said let's go
I know, you

see the bull
In a room of sheep ima be the wolf
I can see the jux ya'll aint catching me at Roscoe's
I'm in my own lane whipping this shit with my eyes

supposed to do
I swear it hurts the most when them niggas be close to you
So I'ma get close with the money
'Cause it's never gon' run away from me
Don't run

Popped a couple bottles might've turned into my old me
Ima die alone so fuck a bitch that couldn't hold me
Felt you every time you was in my bed
I'd paint