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Red roses by the wine glass
Gold watch to see the time pass
Had freaky Fridays with your fine ass
But you a liar
I should've known better
No vendetta

And I'm on the scene like a radical regime
I bet a pussy boy leave
(Skkuuurrrr)
What the fuck you mean
You don't want it with my team
Doing all sorts

all over the place for the hardware
I was surprised to see them on the south side
but I stopped by ya moms homie she still cries
her baby boy was gone

uppercutting
Let me tell you something that
No one really knows
I slip it under everyone's nose
When I'm alone, I take a drive by your old street
Wishing you

poses
Like Holy moly
I'm the one
I need my Derrick Roses
I leave 'em pushing flower petals
Daisies and a lotus
I blow a pack to ease my mind
And then

(Uhh)
I just... (Yea)
I just came on this song to tell you that I'm doing fine
I'm doing good down here
You know you watching over me
And I mean... I got

the drip

Fuck do they mean I'm out here getting the paper
Fuck what they saying they see me out here I run the numbers
Fuck what they talking about I gotta

witness
The way that I get it set a target goal and I promise you I’m gone hit it
My shit hittin different
Heirogliphics written by the Egyptians
You can’t

by no means
Is Laughing Boy a gimmick 
I’m laughing to the bank I’m so Russell Simmons with it 
Hussle til’ I get it
I don’t care who I’m offending

you when I see you girl it's all on sight, 
Puffing out the chest like they on dolomite, 
You can tell em Jay Laroy that nigga that be taking care

water, don't mean to rub it in

Told that boy to go grab me a water, he not subbing in

Why he think he was coming in?

on a crate
Do my homework , get in bed by 8
I get a snack , its a candy coated grape
Im good at math , I can tell you all the shapes
Im with the wolves , I

tell em pardon ya back we wrap the philosophy gynecology monopoly
You see red that means she spotted me she need at least a week to recover maybe more

weight on my shoulders but I carry it by choice
Its hard work but I don’t like to avoid
Its hard work but put some trust in the boy
Its all I know so I

tell y'all boys what I been on
Since y'all cared to ask
I got greedier with cash
Less needier for ass
Less media unless it's Expedia for passports
I

things I want to do I got em listed
Can tell you about my dreams but I rather show completion
Life of priorities and the first is better living
Took double

switching the subject
We summon the dollas not talking that topic
We kick you right outta discussion
Yeah we coming step on phony's you kant tell me nothing

Smoke
Aim for the stars, shoot for the moon, you gone get some
So baby when my hotline bling that just mean one thing
I'ma drop by, pick you up then we

to tell
Rat ass gangsters only gonna die in hell
Say he outstanding never spent a night in jail
Any set up shit ima make em bite da shell
All them broke

Never let a nigga tell you how to run yo trap
Don't you ever let a nigga pull up on ya back
Niggas pussy
They be quick to hit a blind side
Only thing

sayin' I'm next (Preciate yall)
Gangsta, still appreciate the real love
If I tell a bitch my name, it ain't my real
Gov
I see you postin' with some… they

(Verse)
You made a song, it got no views
Cutthroat at the neck, make a dollar for the dues
Signed to a record, can you tell us the truth?
We know

when you dead
And your friends
Never there on the spot
But they there by your moms
There, at your crib
Tell tales bout the kid
While you elevate to God

her
They judge a nigga off his looks he a killer and a charmer
Boy all dat talkin out your neck goin turn my nigga to a bomber
Put some cartis on my