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Aye yeah, shawty how you been
On a scale from 1 to 5
You know you a perfect 10
I can't lie I want you bad
Yeah so bad I can't pretend
Make a, pray

desk, went into the halls
Went to the mens' room, found an open stall
Ten minutes went by
I was shitting like crazy
Person in the next stall thought
I was

sipping lean
It's bad for your teeth
Six two with a gleam in my eye
I'm alive
Watch me shut down the sky
Krowvid nineteen
Get to fighting
Ready, set, Krow

One Seller am Block mit dem
Hummer die Gees nennen mich Stunner-Man
I can hold you down for the next 10 summers
Fam am trappen in Buscemi Sneaks
Im

the bullshit we smellin'
Got a Tec 9, Mac 10 and 11 who want what?
I am the highest nigga living
Although I ain't alive it is not suicide
If you already died

and lift trucks
I'm tryna hit the top ten of rappers that I'm making my list of
Fell down hard then I bounced right back like I Kipp'd up
Big dogs around me

I took the patient path ten thousand hours while your plagiarise, spray the flies,
Work through the nights and let the days arise
Steak and Fries,

ya bong
I don’t care what brand it is but hopefully it’s Chong
Second gotta get you some of that real real strong
Typa shit make a jitt ask what you

the feelings you feelin, the problems you deal with the anger expressed when you don’t get to sesh when you dont get a buzz or a hit in 6 seconds expecting

i see ya, cause i'm counting down the seconds and the minutes till i leave ya, cause i know you need an ear, you need someone to give you loving, are

JAYO FIRST VERSE:
Its Hard to tell if they rock wit me
Don't need no shooters cuz' nigga I ride for me
Ruger it came wit a limousine and it got 10

that crown this flight got that damn
Bounce
Flight 193 got damn I feel so free
Flight 193 got me smoking on tree

Flight 193
(X4)

Written By:

Jordan

Slide Man
Written by Barbara Blue and Mark Narmore
Big Bad Blue Music and Oven Music Inc.


Some like to slide into second 
Some like to slide into

by (Yeah, yeah)

You think we done yea?
Reload it!
You must be stupid haha
Aight second bar
Here we go
Bless2167 on the beat and my boy samuellawson01

you niggaz and bitches just keeping my gun by my side
This is therapy blind them wit silence I play me a symphony
Call me a tyrant I'm causing a riot

ass on read
My whole way home I keep scratching at head
Couldn't think straight so I just lay down in my bed
Girl you got me so confused second

karter that I'll never be
Make sure all the morals you instill you see inside your mans
Your man die and you start seeing him every now and then at second

Sick childish ways seeping in
Oh you wanna speak to him
Fuck it hoe, I'm leaving then
I was just yo secret friend
10th grade, math room, seen you in

never shelf me
Nothing they could tell me
I was taken down to hell and I came back by myself
I was stabbed in the back, I was stabbed in the heart
Now I

Throw that bitch into drive
Cruise

It’s something about this view 
You would enjoy it too
Cruising down this coast line
With this song next in your

got a scale with a boat, but it can't scale itself

Up for buku days with those ten and I'm the hardest nigga
Hoes call me daddy and they brothers guess

ain't gone trip bout it
I'll pull up in just a second, swerving whip bout it
Nah I ain't gone lie i'm impressed by you
Baby you more than a ten, i'd catch

We like Arod and Jeff Janis with five seconds left
Man these hoes fuck with me now
When I was broke then they slept
Bitch I'm posted up at KBlock

(Hahahaha)
Puttin the work,
You know this shit too easy
I'm sending my addy
Bros come down and meet me
Prayin to god
I make it out alive
Prayin