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could've been stuck with you
You traumatized by other women
Guess that's what bad luck will do
Need to let that hurt go
Cant keep letting that fuck with you

she a dancer
If I never met you shawtty it be tragic
Look
Knew I caught a vibe how you was fucking witta nigga
Even though half of the night y'all

never repay y'all for that favor
Family Over Everything it's more than a label

The crazy thing that's makes me sick
Is we all could be filthy rich
But we

Bangladesh

Your Old Droog

Packs

2017

a restaurateur provocateur
With the raw and Bobby Brown jaw
If my melanin could talk and tell you what the brown saw
(?) the feds probably 'round y'all
So I

sir

It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums
Took my daddy away when I was 4, why would I give a fuck about y'all?
Ain't no ho in my

In a grave or a jail that could hold us all
Pinned down like a bowling ball, they got a hold of y'all
Follow King James, like he protocol (Woo)
When

pimping always fresh
Y'all niggas be simping
Seven figures up I should be
Dead that's just the statistics
Busty Rolex, with that new Patek
AP Audemaur

all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate
Why you wanna hate on me
It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate
I'm in the same boat, you

shit with my gun and brain
All shit is grey it's like a cloudy day
But diamond shinin still on my ring
Why the fuck you dailin' on my ring
We talkin'

Keep em on they toes
Drippy-nose fucks flake
I dip past no breaks
Skippin' y'all flipping y'alls hot cakes eating
I'ma man the damn Weber
Stand

Everybody around me done been through so much
Yall motherfuckas would never understand this shit man
GTM for forever nigga, on god, lets get it

I found out

Now you on tour with him?
You did all that just to do a song with him?
He can rap but what the fuck is wrong with him?
Niggas know it's whack, y'all

World of illusions, smoke & mirrors all around 
Shattered by the Alazarin sound
Unbound by the laws of the past 
Unchanged by times changing fast
I'm

be real with y'all, I ain't even having no fun
And everybody say life hard, so you know that I'm bringing my gun
And you know that I'm on the run
From

And year that I get to breathe
Put us on a flight
And turn up overseas
Could have been polite but fuck it
Try getting hold of me
When I'm by the ocean breeze

shit
Smoked out like chimney bricks 
Got me off all of my shit
Why not apply myself
When I'm always by self
Yuh Multiply my wealth 
So fuck where you

and she keep on stalkin'
Now by myself is how I'm rockin'
I'm gone for the weekend
Fuck what you speakin'
These bitches creepin'
And y'all keep on sleepin'

Most the niggas you know be some rats
The same nigga who won't let shit clap
(Like what the fuck)
( I wanna take this time to thank all my fans

wit a fuck nigga (fuck nigga)
Everybody in tha hood say he a bitch nigga (bitch nigga)
Deep down she wanna b tamed by a rich nigga (a rich nigga)


I

this bitch
And y'all keep comin' back like I got crack up in this bitch
I told em way back they shouldn't test the kid
Now they hittin' up my phone like

Bitch this this my and y'all just some tourist 
That is so foreign I am not for it 
Niggas got me twisted like a contortion
High as a kite man I swear

with y'all
No gangs but I stay involved
I'd hate to cross me
150,000 babes will watch me
Won't bang, but I'm staying cocky, cause
I think it's time

this shit 
I was never the one that love going to school I ain't workin every single day for a shift 
Man y'all got me fucked up 
Hadda drop outa

Negativity is out, love stays winning
All of y’all are wack and this is only the beginning
Get it through your head before your head starts spinning