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me
Who really cares
What im going thru
I dont give a fuk
If i ain't grow up perfect
If we beefed
Then you deserved it
Just be glad
You aint end up

gonna be sliding by
but hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
cause it feels so good

[Chorus]
It feels so good how we kick it in

chips 
Rolling backwoods rap jumping no backflips 
223 red dot grip with the 30 clip
It's gone hit n it stop shi 
Putt'em on they hip 
If you get what you

h*es
The way I be dishing them out
Y'all n*ggas just want the clout
You can't show me what you're about
I think your bars are cliche 
Oh this Supreme by

Rockstar

Benny Blanko

Kenneth Allein zu Haus

2010

night night night night night night n-n-n-night
Dirty dirty dirty tonight
Dirty dirty dirty tonight
Dirty take your shirt off tonight
Dirty tonight

the body and I can't control it
Kids had a toys I played Mahjong
15 I jumped over the fence and never spotted by patrol
My decision was to pop Petroleum's,

like to stay real to my fans, and to my clique 
When i'm on is beat i'm like a fuckin lunatic, what
Do it by myself ion owe nobody shit 
Imma buy my own

song we sing
Cause I'm just so in sync with you
I'm spinning dancing got me feeling in my soul
And I don't know just how you do it, I lose control
And I

and by "we" I'm only tahm bout the kid
The one that never peak with his second blunt lit
And laid on his lip, passed around to all of the clique
He used

I count it uh (I’m going to the ATM)
Count it up and I count it
Remote control his whole clique
Ain’t not roku gotta
Break em bad I’m cracking cells

What if it's out of my control

Hopeless hoping
It's the hope that keeps me going
No need to hope for hopeless resurrection
But there's a connection
Do I

God standin' by us
And the prisoners fighting fires (My soul)
And I might be biased, but my soul
Needs you Lord, Jesus come now, take control
(Take

out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what

first lemme pose for the gram right quick"
Damn right bitch, going ham like shit
Then it's back to that Ku Klux Klan-type clique
Turn a man to a convict

I'm always single, love to mingle
Why you by yourself
Takes two to tango
Some guys are insane though
Have you in a strangle
Don't listen to the niggas

going back

I get overwhelmed
Nerves maxed out like a credit card
I just wanna float
You don't the sun gon fall over by the moats
But it's still gon shine

Goddamn Bitch!

T minus 20 till my rocket blow
Back it up n bump it she been taking notes (Taking notes!)
I've been on roll
Im gon loose control
Im

It’s all about hustling keys getting VIP’s roll up at ease
Pleasing fools with your face in the mix
It’s all about what’s in what not what’s wack what’s

It’s all about hustling keys, getting VIP’s roll up at ease
Pleasing fools with your face in the mix
It’s all about what’s in what not, what’s wack

Make them other bitches hate

Make that n*gga spend it all on you
Going up and down the poll 
Make that pussy pop 
For there's money on the floor

You

smoke on exotic gas until I die
I'm just keep on running up that cash ima fly guy
Booted up no Covid shot
Hit that bitch I'm in n out
Give a fuck what

control (Oh oh)
Demons out here fighting for our souls (Aye aye)
From the land of diamonds and the gold (Oh oh)
So I'm never buying what they sold (Aye aye)

everybody in the eye come and say what's good
Take a puff followed by a sip from the raging bull
Hit the stu rip it through you know I'm getting paid in full

going
Guess I'll keep going
My pupils they be dilating
Why you always violating
Psychedelic migrating
The Lucy got me vibrating
Nike socks 'n' the Waffle