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as friends
We done with that shit
Surround yourself with real love and run with that shit
And watch how far the universe take you
Remember time don't mean

Aye that ain’t my dawg a look in my eyes and lie to my face
Aye that ain't my dawg
How you my bitch believing some shit another nigga say
Aye how you

a t-bone tatted on my throat
Nigga better take notes when i said its no joke
And the worlds on fire shit really might blow
Now the kids aint stupid huh now

They back stabbing
I can’t even trust the shit they say
Cause they be capping
N****s poppin boss shit
But nickel bag trapping
They not really bout none

the mosh pit so lit
She be singing all my shit
Boy you better get a grip
God blessed me with a gift
I had to grind for this
Dedicate time for this
Bad days

Gucci sweater
Fuck em I make Gucci book better
I make this look easy
But shit be difficult
I hit the pinnacle
And put all my niggas on
Then set a bigger

bitch I put some change on yo boyfriend neck yea yea
So now you want attention like Ayesha
But still want my money like a motherfuckn preacher
This shit

Mind gone in a daze
Talking shit get out my way
All this stress up in my way
You talking shit get out my face
Mind gone in a daze
Talking shit get

wasn't round for the shit I went through 
I'm from The Roc I'm from the west I am from Thurston we call it the zoo
Watch how you talk watch how you move

as shit 
No joking this 
I'm focusing 
And noticing 
Can't hold this in 
No longer

Nows my time and yours too 
Put the work in and you
Surely do this

We was deep in some shit
We was tryna get rich
All I wanted was 50 on my wrist
Put some opps onna list
Then I shot 'till it click
Now he dead and his

ALEXX
Nah nah nah
Nah na-na-na-na nah
Nah nah
Man, you talking all this shit
Made me question what I did
But bitch I'm off the grid, off the grid,

away all the ass niggas
Fuck it might as well watch the show and when it's over shit I might clap with ya
Like congrats all you niggas
But I know God got

Dropping tracks and spitting lyrics this all I know
LaBezzieB is 220 that’s all you need to know
I own my own shit, I write my own shit
I drop my own shit

Hunnid times
Hunnid times I don' told you
I just want the old you
Why'd you look at me like I owe you shit
Your address, lemme roll through
Come

chilling in the booth you know sayin
I’m cosy right now
I would say back to the basics but nigga ain’t shit change
Yea
Aye
Young nigga
Stayed down
Till I ran

Got a homie locked down for his whole life
Cause he beat a man to death with his bare hands
He was full of rage so i understand
Shit its crazy in

shit bruh, jeg føler ikke en shit (Uh)
Cruiser cruiser cruiser cruiser rundt
Føler ikke en shit bruh, jeg føler ikke en shit bruh (Damn)

Ouu, ouu,

(Swats on the beat so you know this shit slaps)
Can't slow me down, I hopped over the clearing
Make an impact they'll remember this perseverance

bout shit I'm a smash yeah yeah 

I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie 
Big big chonies
Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni
Big big pistols, big big

can't believe it 
They begging for features I'm declining I'm just too conceited
Got all these hoes up in my dm tell em run that shit up 
Imma suga baby

The least of her needing but I feel I need it 
Her legs have been squeezing cutting off my breathing and I know she see it's
But shit it's just pleasing me

I ain't tryna see no AOT no MHA tonight
I want that cute shit
Yeah that me and you shit
That couple goals
Make your heart go
Doki doki yeah that feel

around the world
I get money
All around the world
And I spit that dope shit 
Cause I'm hip hop
You ain't gotta like me 
But my shit hot

Feeling like esco