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Standing on a death stand Speaking on the same thing Bitches out here lining shit, she done fucked my best friend Copying the next man Niggas round
Open my eyes from a deep sleep Yeah I dream about you when I sleep Yeah I think about the old times The simple times back when shit was alright Open
Girl you see I got potential So you wanna be next to me You be tripping Bitches texting But don't forget I'm not your man Girl pipe that shit down
say that shit bout me baby I had you stuck Can't keep myself happy with no one I ran out of trust Now you blaming shit on me like I'm the one that
Get it in (Yea yea) We just get it in Ooo let's play Give that lil shit whatever it take I got breakdown I can get off one Play Tryna see what
leezy Wake up gah dammit Yah I see a opp like da cop Take em all out I ain't seen shit Don't know shit So what you talkin bout They say that they what I
Give me molly imma pop it (Imma pop that shit ) Ain't a addict I can't stop it ( I can't stop that shit ) I'm the shit hot topic (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Just feels like I got ripped apart And went to heaven Wow, I’m feelin’ damn great, man And so light as feather I can’t believe this shit just
Grab up the soap, and i wash me a bitch We bathing and doing all sorts of the shit Beating my meat marinate on my dick Cooking chicken and i serve it
cupe 2 seater) O.T shit reading (o.t shit reading ) (o.t shit reading) She giving me dome at the red light Money moves straight cash she know what
What's up in my cup This ain't Kool-Aid I ain't no average kid This that purple shit And it get me lit Play these hoes just like Yannick's games
I am an enigma Ain't nobody tell me none And I'm rolling this one They talking shit come get some I am an enigma Ain't nobody tell me none And I'm
Oak Mob in this bitch! (You ain't know?) Tryna get rich shout out to LGND Get it where i'm headed, oh shit shout out to heaven cy, Bitch! Uh, get
delivering Money on long and my shooters on go) They see that you up so they plot on the low, that’s just how shit go Still on parole but I’m totin the 4,
Play with my heart and you fucked with my mind I'm done with that bitch, yeah, fuck that shit Play with my heart and you fucked with my mind I'm
Fuck a bitch Cop a whip This shit lit Box the tint We get in This shit been hella in Breathe it in Super cool icy mint By the pool with a bitch
It's a day I don't give a fuck about what they say Pop out quick with a gun let that fucker just spray Talking shit let him run let him catch up
the gold sheep You're just a slick creep Aiming for a trick leap And you ended knee deep In some smelly beep bleep C'mon, man! Welcome to Shit Town Sit down,
them You gonna' love this shit, bitch, you gonna' love this shit Give me the headphone go, I dive in that ocean I got the most dope flow, I could
the simple cause? Of bein' a Blood On Rosecrans off gin and juice On Rosecrans off gin and juice 'Round here, niggas ain't got shit to lose Young niggas
When I first placed my hands on these diaries Scraps of paper, there were notes and scribbles and all kinds of shit A lot of feelings came bubbling
sights I'm endin', shit, I ain't thinkin' twice Fuck livin', bitch, I'm ready for the afterlife Dismiss 'em, I don't think you wanna die tonight Yuh,
""Dennis Rodman"" It's good to be alive If you ain't on my side I hope you die (Yah yah) Tryna get this shit up off the ground If you ain't helpin'
Christian Dior Alexander Mcqueen Shit I rock them both Two of these hoes keep staring me down Shit fuck it yea I want them both When I look around Im
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