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cause feel like Brad, up out the Pitt
I ain't too friendly mane
Go ghost to keep me sane
I feel like Casper off that bud
On that indo strain
Goofing round

Not Nomo no bitch I be getting it in fasho
Yeah I be getting it in fasho
I do not cuff hoes I don't hang round wit no bitch ass niggas
I stack up

this shit is heavy
I put this on my life and on my uncle and aunt betty (aye)
I'm fucking round with the crock but ain't got betty
I'll shoot this bitch

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Coming at you
With 100 rounds
Better duck
When we come around
If you blowing up
Then we shut it down
Hit you down
It's an open sound

you niggas is dummies
Can't give out my heart, cause these niggas be clumsy

Can't hold down, yeah, I'm talking bout a big bitch
Got a couple rounds

daddy
And then a British one calling me papi
I got a foreign girl who wanna top me
I turned a Puerto Rican to a mommy
I got a judge and attorney all

been trying to box us in gotta keep em from our rounds Yay Yay
Came from nothing literally
We had nothing to give
We barely had anything for ourselves

the rage I'm bout bring out a riot
I'm tryna get up to the top but I ain't tryna be a pilot
Walking mellow in the room you know I'm always the highest

up, motherfuckers think they shining but they not
Been parading 'round my city Gucci Loafs, no socks
Button down blazer wearing Purple Label tops

been beatin' my dick  bitch, fuck sex

Ayy, Rob, remember goin' half on them burgers
Ayy, quis , remember ridin' round with Quenton high off the syrup

Ridin' round with dracs, I get to aimin', know we fuckin split em
Uh, what? Said, bitch I'm on one
Hop up out that cut, ball like a Maverick, ain't no Top

think he ever coming down
Fuckers mad they all despise still I be smoking out the pound
Find me round I'm in the city think that I deserve a crown

Paranoia Boi.. Lil Rot.. Brimstone top
Suicide wood-grain driven where the crypt don't lock
Undead baddie, fist full of disco rocks
And she jus

niggas that shot it 
Top shotta 
Opp catcher 
It gets done in a flash like a capture 
And these hoes on the net speaking grammar 
Would you rather ? 
We

Nothing to change it
I'm willing to do that
With you and only you
I'm
Learning all my limits (Im, Im, Im at the top)
Closing closed circuits
Stop and just

on a date
Then when it get dark then sneak away
Back to our relationships
From where we came
Keeping everything low and hidden tryna creep round like a snake

Aye, put that Blunt down
That shit ain't no gas
Fuck round made me mad
Now I'm in my bag
Lil' CAY Can't go out sad
Bout a hoe, I chase the cash
Aye,

my shit and I'm going out with it
I don't got no limits
Reaching for the top like
Pass me the book and I'll bid it
Spend like a million
Hope for

Life as an adult, you can never get freebies no more
Roaming 'round the whole 204
'Cause I see new places I ain't never seen before
Never liked the snow,

and we can go

Called my Mama told her imma take her 'round the globe
From the west out to Monaco
Let her tan in the sun when it's tropical
Put her toes in

Dont take your eyes off me
Cus I'm moving in fucking hurdles

Trouble trouble 
Piss me off 
Ima double double
Rumble rumble
Going rounds
Causing trouble

get up
This big, round ting gonna get rough
So bless unity n' get tough
So stressed usually I get puffed
Ye
Puff up much that smoke
Them man are

multiply like Abraham's seeds
Going 'round in circles (Please pray for me)
Fate why you merciless (Please pray for me)
Fuck
Always one square behind
Ace gon'

the blue
Early mornings right 'round 2
And then we right back in this loop
Where I blame you blame me, too
It's like there's nothin we can do
Because our