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dem knots
Secure da bag something you not
Issa cold world da climate is changing
It's getting hot
Digital dope da world is my block
I'm high everyday I

Diamonds rings for the wife
College funds for the kids
Eatin' good ridin' fly
Still puffin' on mary jane
Holdin' the block down
When I hit 'em with

history
It's set aside for times like this
Heard around I touch up tastefully
And that's my fashion
Since I hit the party in something new then fade out

Diamonds rings for the wife
College funds for the kids
Eatin' good ridin' fly
Still puffin' on mary jane
Holdin' the block down
When I hit 'em with

sneakers yeah
Rock out, and smoke reefer yeah
Crazy kid need a beaten yeah
I'm too cold
I'm anemic yeah
Floating by in a demon yeah
Change clothes change

with the warm rice 
Flowing right since 09 no new friends just the old guys
Got gold belts and the off white 
On the brown kid sipping red stripe

Pop It

Drag-On

Opposite of H2O

2000

dogs got 'em
Fuck it, for two minutes, let 'em play wit' a new pair
I got enough spares to flood the block with footwear
Pockets like a blimp; shit,

Ever since a kid I been 5'4"
I ain't hear and I ain't never did I ain't have growth
Feelin like a pretty luh thing lil boat
They be just like

of stone
God body cuz I'm chiseled
Wasn't fucking with the kid 
But now she ready
Phone clicking blocking 
Bitches now I'm petty 
New bitch she get wetter

can't catch the kid
Nigga, you ain't golden, you a rotten ass bitch

Calm down, for what? I be too hungry
Full of emptiness, plenty cups of anger
Gotta

demons, wanna pound my head up on the f@!#&^ cement,
But instead I repent, 
You getting tired being surrounded by yes men?
I’m tired of all the nonsense,

suck 30 dicks
Bih Ain Neva impressed
I'm the type Ah fuck yo new bih
And nut on ya X
Aye
Put her on the block make her run up ah check
Bih I'm turnt up

tryna buy a Benz
OTS a gang I ain't fucking with no other friends
Bitch I'll block your new account cuz ion make amends
Fuck with OTS we gonna run a fade

a motherfucking maybach
I was just broke but that was like way back
I'll put u on the news by pushing yo shit back
He mr tough now he walk with a shit bag
Nigga

chou
Dropping new gems bitch this is my thesis(thesis)
Steppin like soldiers cant get between us
Seizing and searching might send you to Venus(venus)

Yeah
Something special about this one
I go by the name of Seymour....Bigger Perc man
Share this with yall
Look
Put the chargers up
.....or don't talk

always ever known
No practice, fresh like out the package
Hug the block like I got new traction
So active, all about that action
Spit it and I hit it like

streets guys be running with splinters
Rather than raise they kids they wanna be block spinners

You threw the AR over your shoulder like suspenders
You

and a dicky clip
Give her back shots, like Ricky did
Know a business man that stands on biz
Got a new freezer no Rich the Kid
Should've brought protection, boy

started, he turned it up to the max
His mama moved to the Burbs, but he didn't forget where he left
New kid on the block, had to make a name for his self
Him

the field with them umpires
Gunfire was my daily soundtrack
Thank God that I found rap
The flow is mind bending
Defined by my intentions
And not the things

a block on this bitch and I'm clutching them fins
Fuck a nigga, better know papi , never lack
Goin' through 100 racks, next to me, it's a new gen
Lamb Chop,

I'm the definition of what you call an independent
I ain't trippin, I'm flippin, so I'm free to spend it
No limit, just put it on my tab kid
I

the work
Years before
We had a kid
Then calling it quits
I would hug the block tight
You right by the hip
You would run to the store
Grab me dutches and shit