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Got me bouncin off the walls like spiderman spiderman// spent my life tryna
survive the man// gambit said i play my cards right ..and ill blow up wit

God is gonna show
Coat you with his peace and feast with ya
So soak up his overwhelming love
Like a boat floating in his ocean, come and know he's

ya mind
Acid tabs got me geeking
Truly all divine
By design here to rise and climb
But you niggas here to whine
I’m swine to these niggas minds
Y'all

wherever
I'm so heartless to the point I expect the worst
So if you fuck up im not surprised I expected worst
Not attracted if you satisfied by the latest

Okay, Okay, I get it, I get it
You got this, You got that
I mean, ya whip costs this much
Ya chick comes from over there
And you got the iciest ice

ya mind
In love with the CoCo
Got me going Loco
Move It Slomo
I Buss It
Like A 44
Oh No
I’m Whipped by the ToTooooo
Yeah
Got back my Mojojojo
Power

Loyalty I give you that an return thats all I want
We take off girl to The moon let them haters see us up
They’ll never see us down I would never make ya

have this funny way of treating each other
Try to teach our kids to do better
What we gotta do is take responsibility and lead by example, ya know

It's

Its been a year of me saying aint no nigga like me
So if you dont know by now either yeen tried to find out or you just oblivious to the fact that

mari
Tu sabes que yo soy tu dadd# javi mami
Rico…
Suave, el tiempo se consume
Mientras se lo lleva el aire
Hay boom bap party put your hands up los

Crime lord but I don't snitch like John Gotti
I'm a different stature, soul gettin' captured
Anita Baker on em' caught up in the rapture
Verses out

shit
We'll do a drive by in a Lyft
Spin a block and then we dip
We bang that blue, no crip
Hold on baby that's that drip
That put my hands on ya hips
Let

blew your shot, now hit the grave"
"You blew your shot, now hit the grave"

Steady hand on my thigh
I don't think I wanna die
Bless me in the evening

Got ya screaming
Now you creamin
Yeah he begging for more
Love the way he twerkin it
Got me in trance
Drip it
Pop it
Twerk it
Stop it
Do it wit no hands

bitch! Got a boo boo!
Leave me fuckin 'lone
Been by myself today, yeah
I'ma ascend to another world
I think I'll be okay, yeah
I tried to get in contact

hurt anybody I didn't have to
But I do give everybody some attitude
It seems like people just don't understand
That I built my fucking life by hand

Wanna kick it off I don’t have time
Like it’s half time
Lemme show why
I’m in trouble
This isn’t subtle
I’m tryna grab on ya waist work ya muscles
And we

Ya'll can barely hold my fuckin' dick dog speedo
PAUSE
I'm just building report
Mother fuck them petty offers, I want millions and more
If they don't give

I'll put a barrel in your head
(Ya) have you ever felt so fucking low
To the point you went and bought a gram of fuckin' blow
Mixed the shit up because

gotta murder opinion and put it in chalk
Just take care of business, and put it in ya hand
And make the world call you the man stay coolin baby
 
I'm

But here I am, standing by your hands
Don't know where I'm going only walking to Your plans 
And I'm trying to understand 
Why You chose me for this

gettin money from posting on the gram
Well get ya check

You so sexy
Glad you caught my eye 
Im blowing up ya texts
Do you love me
Cause I love you
Ripped

ya
Where to put your hands yeah
Right on my waist yeah
I'm feeling crazy, and I love your energy yeah
I really wanna see your face tonight
I need you

When you in ya ride and chilling 
I love this music
I  can't hide the feeling 
Time is what we killing 
Records stacked up
High to the ceiling 
Rhymes is