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nothing
Caught them bodies by the dozen

Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again
Yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini

Jess and Luss lit gettin messy like we stepped in goose shit!/ 
So super Suh hits to the blunt and smoke until we too ripped!/
Bright as a tulip two hits

die
But I survive
You guys can't walk in my shoes
I'm not your shoe size
I flipped a few bricks, couple birds flew by
Coke white like it got blonde
Hair

why my niggas moving Kelly
Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and
I'll make the bud pop
It got red hair like Peggy, my eyes bloodshot
I got

limited
The infinite, mind, my third eye, watches the ember lit
Burn by like fireplaces in december dens
A nice guy, but on the mic I like to sever heads
So

my head stays still and morals are crossed
When my self worth is at large
So I take some other shit with my friends then I got lit, aye
And take all i

Walk in the party, and I got 'em lookin' (on bro)
Nig-niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media
I run into niggas, yeah, it's lit (bitch)
Bitches be

held it down I ain’t wana believe it
I’m ready for war
Yea I’m always on go
But Tazz from New York
Got me out in the “O”
Surrounded by bitches they bad

and appraise the kid
The neck is lit, this major shit
Niggas ain't do me no favors, bitch
Don't ask for none
And niggas that ain't my peeps
Shouldn't even think

the centerpiece
Their envy is a mental thing
Which is seen by me as misery
How do you want what I have
It’s impossible, you can’t grab
My mental states like a dang

gaged
My lips’ll spray
Full clips of rage
While getting paid
I’ll lift your day
Your s**** delayed
My missions saved
By a few and they know
That they lit

Roll em out
One by one
Take em down
Have some fun
Cuz we do what we want
Ohhhhh
Bring some ice
Little bit
Yea I want
Everything 
If I'm there 
Then

CAFÉ

Vibrant diamonds on my skin 
I wore nothing for you 
Tonight is just for you 
Bodies dripping like these candles
That I lit for you

I'm caught

And 30 dollar sacs make sexy hoes moist
Mary Jane and Pam is a cherries main choice
Cause these heffas they like smoking budda by the bay
Well stop talking

and
Flew out to Barbados
Homie, I've been lit, no jumper cables
I lost my halo
I told 'em supersize my fries
These no small potatoes
Y'all stuck on tater

That bitch she never dip too far she by my side

The way she ah breaking her back on her
Bring it attack it now wickidy sample it more
Those days in

to do
Fuck u if u ain't fuckin wit it
Im just spreading love running up the digits
Seven fitted we gon match wit it
If yeen match wit it don't smoke
I lit

alike
A lit stick of dynamite and I jus might explode
And I can bet no one can intercept my next flow
I'm the new school and retro so let's go
You know

cameras lit
No one cares about human life when money is involved here
Living here is dangerous, when strangers, feel the need to rape us
Everywhere people

Everything you lack Everything I am
You live in the past I'm too advanced
I don't look back
You internet nerds need to go touch grass
My whole life lit, I

know I mean what I
Say, speak my name, can’t call it
Off, better speed-dial, waste of sweet time
Example of you what I lead by
Seek my grace, you won’t

it's goin down
Damn right it's always lit whenever karmaa come around
True Im a dancing fool and I like my music loud
And I'm so high on life my head is

the harbor lit by the stars
Anchored there, bold and proud and weaving with the waves
Was the small merchant vessel on which she'd stow away
The ship left port

got me lit
Figure Fouring, driving foreigns
Lifes a trip
Catapulting to the top
You a bitch
You ain't really bout those commas
Suck a dick
Gassed up