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call it
She was a great talker but you better hide ya wallet
Dreams to lawyer but she ended up in starlets
Oh what about Gianna, Had to by her Prada

Yo listen
Woke up to an unpleasant sound from my neighbor's house
Had pain written over it, pain written over it
So I asked myself who's responsible

want my baby back
It's like everyday I'm in the middle of the desert
Trying to be a tuskan but little by little I'm flying a raven saying nevermore

stack it way high
I’m talking up there where you cant fly
Skip a struggle just to get by 
I’d rather hustle till my soul die 
So RIP the old Delovv 
I’m

Shorty always on my mind
Every time we link up
We got drunk and fuck
And I fall for it every single time
Yeah yeah
Every time I’m in your town
You wanna

of that
if you've got my back baby
we can catch a groove

I sing because i love this
ya give a little, ya get a little
There's nothing i want more than

a white van, hanging with my best friend, didn't know he snorted speed
Crashed up into a ravine. Ended up with injuries
Had to get some surgeries. White boy

going outside cause Ain't scary

Livin check my stats
Lemme legendary cause I'm Fuckin with thee thuty
Cannot tolerate  cause you make yourself funny
B

you could never be enough
Gone by tomorrow

Write me a blank check
And a raincheck while you're at it
I gotta take care of this termite colony in my

happen trust me I know

Said I pick up this pencil
When i get out my mental
Why can't we go where we want to go
Do what we wanna do
Move how we wanna move

at norms
This bitch she looks so marvelous so bad she could be storm
Dont ever have regret to come in here and get a check
I feel good she rub my chest

and them pick another check, shit
I took more than both of 'em
School my little bro
I look forward to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I just copped another watch
I

VERSE
run it up, had to come through & fuck it up
i’m not new. uh uh uh. tell them boys pipe down
i am not with the funny stuff
this is not a game

run it up, had to come through & fuck it up
i’m not new. uh uh uh. tell them boys pipe down
i am not with the funny stuff
this is not a game to me

I be feelin it
Check out my catalog 
Man a nigga been killin it 
Ear to the street 
Don't hear a nigga 
As real as this 
Hennessy neat
Then mix

the lot hoe

Bitch I got my Cubans with me
baby I don't play
My numbers going up
I'm here to slay the game
I want some tattoos on my face
And a couple

helpless baby boy cried for nights
But that day was the time of my life
But that day was the time of my life
But that day, but that day was the time of my

Competition with myself will never end
I will fight all the life, just to get a check
Just to get a feeling of being satisfied 
Surrounded by a lot

mountains
More patience, no rush
Fresh out the water
New lil baby
Baptized Reborn tape go crazy
Living my life like Christ, He saved me
In God's presence I

you good and break yo back, does he, let you put feet up in the whip, if you went with yo ladies would he trip? Baby, I can tell you been cryin nd

cashing your cheque
When you see them goons coming
Boy your ass better check
Packing automatic weapons that will
Make your head spin
They got love for me

M. O. Z. Tropical top in your block (Bla bla bla)

Boy you saying my name
I'm gold ring gold chain fucked up the face
The whole game is no thing you

my N-I-E

B-B-N got my back, cauz all them thug niggaz on the track

Bustin till we D-I-E, skullhead baby R-I-P

Ballin Ballin till we fall, never cauz

up in your right
How you feelin', baby? I can give you good advice Only real nigga that den been between ya thighs

And I can tell you wild by the look