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nobody can break us/ Got a little Italian in me,
but I'm not paper chasin/ Gimme money like basketball
players, and richer than Casey Layons with

back with ten
I got ah thang for bad bitches who like spending cash
Leave a bitch broke gang I took all the bag
Ain't never let my niggas hanging we even

hit a pothole
Bent the rim on my Tahoe Chapo El Diablo
Got coke and D Milonakis show built to rock n roll
Real as Malcolm soul philosophical still

won

I'm hot now fuego
Dope shit Mexico
Blast off there he go
People always got it but I've always known
Always known always known
I knew that I would

the underdog joins the hunt
The fox has got a taste for blood
The buzz is back, it's time for cunts to run
Prey slaughtered by our runts

So we
Drag home

what ya got till it's gone
Didn't know I was winnin' until I felt the loss
Each emotion and experience has a duality
That's why I seek to see my

got it it's no need to mention
I know they want me to lose
Wonder what niggas would do if they lived in my shoes
How could you choose
Raised by my city

changes
Niggas front on me and say “Freddie the money change ya”
I tell them you’re Goddamn right I got my change up
Everyday I change up whips, change up

got early dementia why the fuck are you even running?
Oh wait you’re not, Kamala is running and you’re just her puppet it’s a plot
By the crooked DNC

moves by myself
With a strap in my belt
I got 50 rounds left, so you better Watch your step
If I let this bitch go, ain't no Calling for help
9 1 1 what's

our dreams
Got no time for lack No giving up No looking back
This life that we living it's real not an act
Breaking generational curses
Pain we went

veces yo no se
Mamma cita
Give me some more
The way u put it on me
Neighbours knocking
I see your front and back
And I need a catapult
As I am flying away

wit' the mob and I'm goodie now
My buzz got ya bitch on my woody now, it's been a while, now look around
Back when the club was going up on a Tuesday

where i glow
Yeah, fuck it up, light it up, pour it up, snort it up, bling it up
Watch as the lust go up
Can't write anymore benny got bam stuck
Fill

tonight for real
I fill my glass, she fills a glass
We back the shot feeling good (feeling good)
She ain't nothing like these hoes and she got me on my

torn down, but stand tall
Reached the radius
Grabbed what I could hold
Strung out, in corners
Held down on floors with flaws
Hibernated but opened up
Got

what you hear
That's the part you should fear

Huh feel me
Do you feel me?
Ya better feel

As I continue to dance with my tongue
Moonwalking on the beat

don't retrace the steps I did, every day I'm bound to sin, hypnotized by your love, and they can see it through the lens, and keep his heart up in his

Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift [Clean]

2001

paint, walk the plank 
Fuck the bass smokin' hay 
Me, I ain't no joke 
And then some more dope then you'd ever know 
E-I-L-O, hello 
When I'm all by myself

to robbing someone's belongings
Have ya cats be running outchea, watch ya doggin' the bone
Hop up onto the phone, I lock my thoughts in a poem
Cop a jet I

finna dive in
Got ya bitch screaming like a siren
Put that shit I'm so vibrant
Might put her on the Klo Ian lying
Brand new coupe got the top back
Finna

bright she's not that bland
Lay in sun she's got that tan
We can mix it
Like a Twix right
Sphinx in Egypt
Holy Lord Light
Lame ol function
Rusty Junction
I

Would you ask about me
Had no paper but a dream
Wondering how would that be
Boy it was nasty
Never picking up
Whenever I'm hitting up
Till I got a job

that
I'll even put it in a song for you
Okay, let's go
We both got a job that we came to do
Do mushrooms? Come on, the mushrooms soup
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