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to talk about good times but I ain't have as much to tell
I'm a make a vibe for summer, it's gon be hot as hell
So hot your girls probably gonna wanna rung

Kill all enemies
I keep something big
In my denim jeans
While I'm serving up feigns
Get this money by any means
I had to hustle to get this knot
Lights

man?
Not asking you, big brother watching the government man
Everybody a buddy, a puppet, a fat cheque rested man
Say they do their best but don't put

Sophomore
Sally sells sea shells by the sea shore
Today is the day that I ignore
We've reached the peak but it's not the top
The ceiling turned to the floor

money on computers
I'm crazy with that tech I'm tryna help with all my shooters
Was trappin' but stopped because I'm better in the booth
They cappin'

and we ponder the benefits of
Protected big businesses
All while perfecting
Our own business sense
Within this generally
Mishandled suite
It's asked of we

got 15 eyes on the front of my head
Don't wanna use 'em rather touch you with my hands instead

By the way I pick my nose and eat it
A bad habit that

go like me
Yeah
Baby
You talk say forget the six pack
I think I'd prefer the six cars o
Yeah yeah yeah
Except say I give you big house
I fear say na

times are getting critical
Cause these niggas in they youth
And they known to keep a tool
He took 15 I Guess he know what a joce about
Cop the plea just

dude
Still ready to take it to the max
They looking for credit, i told em put it on my tab
All face shots coming heavy fuck a jab

Call these niggas neph

Won't you tell me about your love?
How you messed it up
You dream too big and breathe in and out
Hold up, slow it down
I'm not one to control myself or my

at the Sunoco
I'm all about that pollo I go loco
When it's time to roll
By my lonely I pull up
And make the Speakers Knock
I do my own shit never ever
Out here

Fahrenheit
With my warm long johns in the Wintertime

All is well so I recline by the tree
I settle my brain for a sugar plum dream

But then a great big

big 40 wit a long stick fuck a hater i split ya shit chasing paper all about my grip i see millions in my future i seen the devil in my past but i'm

to make it fair
These days got me thinking about my race, focus on materials
Makes the poor look disgrace, bunch of fakes
I learn to win by finding reasons

stretches out east of town
The smell of alfalfa and the taste of dust
A far cry from living in the upper crust
Out by the river where the black top ends

a ok passing by the homeless I'm not homeless but I notice all the homeless with the homeless and at home less if I print it should I tote it should I

bonin every chic
drinkin bottles smashin models 
could give a fuck about a bitch
I was so alone but yet I had o so many friends
Times change I kinda

I made a teepee in my jeans and I'm about to give a cry
I'm a savage 'bout to ravage any pussy coming by
Dear Jah send me a squaw that's gonna smoke

And white girls scream
I scream when you open your mouth
My identity shouldn't be debated
Let's see let's see what's this all about
Gender non conforming

my giving getting big
Orchestrated by my flaws I'm a real nigga
Never control a nigga
Been dealing hunnies I ain't got the time to be on tinder
But I

I was on the road
My eyes drifted glaze
With all of our dollars and senses still in place

My mind starts to wonder
As horses pass by
I think that

at the fuckin' door nigga
And niggas try to show me love through this rap shit, but I'm just searching for that real shit
Yea nigga I want all that
Ay, niggas

take from da black man
Black & white world we live in dis shit ain't gone stop
All dis blacc on blacc crime when white people really da opps
Dats wat