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chips you can tell em to dash; Gone tell a hater dip like this
Take your 2 feet you can walk wit it; Move it to the East then you walk wit it
Fly it out

time for hate i feel  fuckin great
Hearing dogs bark i see the homies playin cards. See a fine lil mama  in some yoga pants DAMN!. Sky is blue, grass is

Ooooh oooh ooh
My life my life my life my life
Ooooh oooh ooh
(Let me tell you lil bit bout)
My life my life my life my life

Born in the cocaine 80s

the gossip gang

Nothing's changed dawg niggas still talk a lot 
gossiping bitch n***as when they open mouth snake fangs
fake friends can't hang fuck trends

a 10
not a 10
Still let her slob man
The see me out
All They see is god damn
I'm fucking blessed
like I was touched by gods hands
You can catch my hands

Mac
Get up in the Maybach
Lil homie slang for me so I hit em with the pay check
Money be the motive when I step into the matrix
Fly like a feather I

frauds
They all clowns they in disguise
I'm ridin' by my lonely
Nah, just me and my .45
Dese fuck nikkas phonies
Ain't never suit up and go slide
I aint

cost 

(EX)
Back of my mind I took me a loss but I got it back I feel like a boss 

Most of my dawgs still up in the field they just trying score like

still don't understand 
Became my wife without a ring on her hand
Then hit Thailand lounge up in the highlands 
Brought her to cfrica
 Yeah my land 
I can

the city yelling Go. 
All across the city they backdoor. 

Im a slimey nigga for show. 





Designer shit cost a lil mo. 

I can tell by your appearance if

shit go
And I been living by them rules and I'm still standing 10 toes
And ever since they said that shit I just been killing the flow
And I had to boss

sambhal matki fut chuki hai
ek sach baat me bolna cahata
Ki me Terese jhut bolna cahata
Me us zindagi ki mode pe agaya jaha
Lil Wayne bhi meko feel nahi hta

1. Look me in my eyes, can you tell I wanna fly? (Huh)
2. Look me in my eyes, can you tell I’m down to ride? (Yeah)
3. Look me in my eyes, why making

Catch wreck and bust my ass so you won't pull my card

Still so many try, I have to wonder, why they

Play with two fly brothers that they can't slay

I'm

motherfucker
Roll the dice with me, get shot up by my brother
Shorty say that I'm too honest
I will never hurt you, lil' mama
Baby, what's the problem
Killing

want to fly to the lands
We might fly out to France
Babygirl know ima thug
And you know I got to keep 30 right in my pants
You ever had a picnic in

want to fly to the lands
We might fly out to France
Babygirl know ima thug
And you know I got to keep 30 right in my pants
You ever had a picnic in

jand
So I switch to yarnings when men go feel
My guy you know how many Lil Wayne beats I kill
But talent dey waste for Warri
Wetin man go do
Carry my

still in tact
Regardless the team Ima see mine fold back
By the tens gotta win I need hunned
Ima work til the work keep on coming

Never scared I’m

them
It's like a glass door
Looking at my glass half full
Like I should pour more
I answer to my soul not my heart
Because it's still sore
We say it

to get it all killed (Brr, no)
Made this with no foresight
Prob'ly why my bars still
Smack and hit the bar, chill, I'm writing memoirs
Lil' girl, let me

on the hornets
You stunged by a hornet
I'm the bat nigga you  Jim  Gordon
Heard yo powers still so domarment
Take that joint and snort it
I feel like morty when

Time goes by and we're just wastin' every moment of it
I been spendin' mine complainin', then it occurred to me
This won't last forever, will it? I

(So)
When I can't afford it 
Still get it I
(So) 
I shoulda been committed
Still hit it 
I be smitten
Going for everything
They told me was forbidden but