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the crib, aye)
Everybody sweet, nut up on they hoe's lip
Give that white boy a mask, bet he won't run a drill (Ha ha)
And that's why im real
Speak on my name,

Killing it sound like a oozie
Dope is you dealing get hit in your cuji
Scheming by taking your room keys
She down cause your chick is a groupie
Ever been

photos are faded
I guess that's just the way it goes
So intoxicated by you
No it's more of an overdose
You poisoned the well
The water that I been drinking

It get juicy as out lips pucker
I'm that boy have ya chick walking funny
Like she stealing my money
Unload clips in her tummy naw
Close your mouth when

I might go givin' you
The rims black, lips white call it Tyrone Biggums
You can't take on every battle you pick and you choose
But the rule is don't

crazy
Scared of who made me, turn so x-rated
Calling me papi, feel like Darth Vader
Dressed in all black, the wack ones get killed
It's a funeral every

of chips
If we're bein' honest, your hand, I wanna get a grip
Wanna taste that flavored chap-stick straight from your lip
I can play the soulmate, just give

to the bag like a soldier
We ready for war we gon step 'til the finish
I don't give a fuck if nobody was wit me
I'll step by myself do this shit independent

can't stop thinking bout where your lip balm is
Girl you da bomb you blowing my mind like a bomb is
I could drop your name but it would be a bomb hit

me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin' past me
Duckin' the narcs, born bustin' Dutches apart
Love pussy with pretty lips, when you

Shook cause I slid
On this Svg(ar) so witness
The cook how it look
In eyes of the livin'
Young man fit for the part (yeah)
Black ass nigga
Get lost in

wanted to crash that
Fast black stolen Pontiac
I just wanted to die, so I put it in drive
Bumped Attempted Suicide, I'm about to collide
With anything I

cuz you know I neva run
Gotta problem wit the kid bet my fists can be the sum
I can do this by myself I told my brodas not to come

I put fear in you

my lips
When I subconsciously knew that I shouldn't
It's black
What's in my mouth
I can't focus everything is still blurry
Where am I
Why am I turned

a magician
Imma black out don't know what I'm missing
As a kid they told me man up and stop all of that crying out
Told shut my mouth 'fore they give me

intelligent
They say conversation rule the nation that's irrelevant
I need a freaky chic who let her pussy lips talk
Who aint looking for no little but

night, All night
Alright 

She licked her lips and said "look here
I'll be one hundred like a C-note
You really 'bout your business
Then I'll throw it like

gone send you to doctors
Relapse and prescription I go missing
Till I tap out
Let's go the strippy with the sippy
Till I cash out
Lips is looking pretty

ah fi yuh next gyal fi pree
Pass by ya yawd so ya BM could see
I'm not into the play ting so mi beg yuh please
Don't neva neva neva, neva try play

Retro and I are cut from the same Ilk
Scary
My morning start with a nosebleed some bitch calling my name
Tugging my chain
Opened up legs
Lips

good for you, like packin' a big candy lunch (stop it)
Window tint at night so black, it's like I can't see much (ah)
All I see is green, I feel like I'm

to save time I combined
First and final warnings all rolled up into one: one strike followed by one strike and it's done
D.O. People call me Casey. Roll it

Trying to get me home
Before the street light would turn on
And the sky turned black
Because that's
When the evil arrives
'Nangs', needles and knives
How

on his Nigerian lips
When it came to his fits I know his shit well equipped
Hit the streets every week tryna learn kickflips
We would ride around the city