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you really bad go head
Show me shake sum

Got you screaming yolo sipping on that faygo
Watch my diamond it's light show
Watch them do the tango
If you

I left and kept the lights on
Focused on my happiness cause there's abuse in my head
You'd think I sodomized the beat because it came from my head

Rica
Give her anaconda on the beach side until I please her POW!
Bad b got ass and body like Mona Lisa
Tryna make her my own cus she look like a kind

you, you’ll be smiling when I,
See you again. 

Hey don’t sit here with your head hanging, 
Giving in to your sorrows,
Know those that the strongest

you know you my little vibe, bih
You won't need your phone 'cause there's no one else invited
No, you ain't no side-chick, I need you by my side

donuts, pulling up (TTB)
Sixteen, grand theft auto, chopshop for some bucks
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut (bitch)
People push

Just lay in my arms
Perch your head on my chest
Out wid yuh friends
Na try fi look di best
Two seater whip
Cah wid me
Yuh na fi stress
You caught my

that head
Then leave, where my keys?

What's up, Bri? (Hold up, bitch)
What's up, Ki? (Club God)
What's up, Lisa?
Damn, I want all three (come

The Giver

My new wife is so crazy
Said my neighbor in navy
That was the color of his shirt
I vote for Marge, Homer, and Burt
And Lisa, but not the baby

niggas did me slime
Now I leveled up
Hershey looking like a dime
All these shooked
Got them walking by
Bust them niggas heads
Now they all surprised
Got

for
Maybe you can change my mind
But I ain't really got the time
In my head wishing you were mine
She runaway every time she feels fine
And that's not

Baby girl, she's cute, she's fine, she's sexy, she's mine
Good heart, real smart, got her head on right
Baby girl, all good from the hood
Stay

of mine and all of your get hit with sticks
Bullet hit, Head, shoulder, knees, & toes, & chest, also hips
Don't past the thirty to your mans cause we gone

clothes cause its sponsored by visa (Thank-you good lord)

When i grow old drive a fiat, thats fuchsia (Zoom)
Back bumper piece, need a gold head medusa (Oh

Lisa Lisa wants my D oh that's not what I meant
I'm the OG JoBro that can't be beat
Don't make me bring Tattoo and Kempo from Ogre street
Who's the man

a lot of cash (Are you even listening?)
Bitch playin' mahjong, and, she checkin' the forecast (I hope you get hit by lightning!)
We was watchin' her

talk my head off
And Lisa, how about you order us some pizza?
Use the business card I'm sure
That everybody'd eat some
And David that letters going great

Okay I'm back home from a hectic day at school
With no assignments right
Judging by the look of things
Today might be a cold night
So I'm on the bed

perfect picture
Ain’t no Mona Lisa
Put some Joo$e on it
Like I’m on the feature
I can slow it down down If I need to
Roll it by the pound drown in smoke

A cigarette a-burnin' as I
Stumble off to bed
I just might get some sleep if I
Could get you off my head awhile
I guess it's cause I thought that
You

walk by I drip and I got the sauce you can put me on a chip
I told myself I'm a beast and I got the motto in my head on repeat

I'm on Fleek I'm on Fleek

Don't how I've been keeping my sanity 
Living in hell, But I'm keepin it cool 
No fear in my heart, Ain't No scaring me 
Keep my head to the sky

that by now
I got so many wounds from life
That I deserve a Purple Heart
These voices I'm my head like battles cries
You know I'm scared from war
So when

on the sci-fi, we don't like my ride life
It's alright, you get hit in that drive-by
Bullets at his head, connect like it's Wi-Fi
You gon' die, I don't really care