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just dropped the pin
GPS say, I’m thirty three minutes away
Bout to stop by the bank and put these racks away
So give me bout an hour
I’ll be on my way

Probably gonna crash n die, in time
But fuck it for now
Just give me what's mine for the taking like gimme the world
Like i know my worth
Know my girl she

give you my heart and I'm letting it show
And through the long days and the short nights that we grind
I got you on my mind
You always by my side
I be

Spend it like it's clean
But it's not
Look gud inside a SHEIN
But a god outside them jeans
So yo mans bought me Louis n sum rocks
Selling out shows
My

And I got a Louis by my side and it's 5x5
And I bet he doesn't even know I got a .45
And it got no safety, just for security
Please, don't blame me

I'm me give a fuck what you think
She my baby I know she gonna link
Take her shopping at Louis and Gucci
And she say that I'm stupid for splurging
Like

can't stop
Running from a opp
Then i shoot my opp
Don't call me by my name
Call me babyciot
Grab a 38
If i want i make it shot
Nelle hand half a k
Passo

W.O.W.

Kia Shine

Due Season

2007

talkin' 'bout

Hip hop bought me this chain, it just bought frosted rings
Shit Memphis, they don't fucked up and let us in the game
Kia Shine, that's my

Graduated U of M, summa cum laude, few of them
Just had her first IUD, ain't tryin' to have birth by Obie T
Louis bag, big as shit, rule area,

to fire up this mo heat
Got just enough ice to not be low key
Look, I'm King Jacob you ain't gotta know me
But ya, you so real so you gotta know me

With a stack and some clothes 
And my friend wanna join 
And take off we go
Road to success we go 
Through St. Louis and Chicago
Ain't no bed to sleep in

give a fuck
Even though you broke my heart
You know I wouldn't hold a grudge
She dramatic, aye
She's an addict, aye
Everything she did to me
That shit

and i pray that all of my friends will stay safe
Put some respect on my name fuck with me never again
Laugh through the pleasure and pain passion is never

got designer on me I be extra flee my fingers always itchin 
Think I caught a flea rob you with no mask that's cause I love to cheese hold up baby

Louis for thrill
When you said you love me was it real
Faded of a xan I got chills
I heard you getting money how it feel?
In the streets they saying I'm

though she got the Louis V up on her tag
On her tag

Midday martini posted up by the ocean
Rollin up a port of that potent
Got me movin' in slow motion

the bad guy
Change my lane, take a bullet or a drive by
Don't say hi, hello just a goodbye
Toxic bitch that just wants to get high

I've been known to wanna

a real king in the making
Party by my demons even though they got me aching
I just gave her my heart and she left me heart breaking
We don't give two fucks

give a bitch chills
I know doe I need that corn mill
I don't pray to god nigga I pray to God E put you in a maze if you ever try to try me
Fuck this girl

and we ride out, yeah, yeah Money appear like I'm a genie
Her booty big, Santosh is skinny Louis V all on my beanie, yeah, yeah
We keep it pushing, ain't

shit
Unless the deal's right
And I don't give a fuck
About the shit you're spitting
I nearly lost my life to sit in this position
You feel my presence

machines (baow, baow)
Gettin' this money, it gives me a sugar rush
Think I'm diabetic, I got all this cream
Treated my brother like he is my mama's child,

know I'm rappin for meals but I want the mills nigga
Rappin in person I'm known to give niggas the chills nigga
Play me on Madden and you will get

at brain 
I give her flames she leavin fingernail marks on the frame
I'm not a fan of the fame, that's on the gang
Sidestep it like Dame, hop on stage
Feel