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steppin' yah
Fools steppin' to open notebooks, open styles, let's look? (Coooo)
I'm the kid that didn't try to show shit
If i fly, i'll be the flyest shall

these bitches
Even though I ain't for cuffin' em' they feelin' on my stitches
Maybe when I'm old and smarter then I'll have me my own Mrs.
But for now i'm

anything, Hoes be believing it
She know I'm the hustler
How you think she met me Her nigga the customer
If you tryna quit drugs don't listen to my music
I

up you ain't no thug
If I fall right now
Tell me who's gonna be my crutch

Ain't no love
In the refrigerator ain't no grub
Fake pounds man no real hugs

to the universe
Show em that you really want by takin that option and hoppin right on it
See most of you people just got it confused
Thinkin "I'll pray it'll come

These people I've tried but nobody wants to be your friend
You got 'em break neck sticking that shit way out for you
I'm at your paycheck, I could give

love
Y'all are bust, intelligence not up to my standard
Get me some cheesecake, then I'll call the wedding planner
And tell them it's my mistake
What we

ring in hell doesn't believe in pain
They only take from others and be receiving gains
It's like a road with some uneven lanes
I am not a being with

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

at your back 
Set up thing I’ll by that whore  pull up on the main road sliding doors 
Ever since young had straps in draws  
Broad day blazer slapped

can go

You are my garden I'll help you grow

Until forever, I love you

I'm gonna love you

For the rest of my life I'm gonna be right by your side

Oh

and Upstate touring, rapping for my peers
Rikers Island and Upstate scoring, cut Em blood gone spill
Rikers Island and Upstate mourning, cut off by Securus

later
I'll be in my Benz
Courting some flavor and
Tasting her friends
Unshaped by the ends
Shit, I can contend
Number one killer of 
Chill beats and men

Another day anotha test
Gotta stay authentic 
Prioritize 
What's important

No fold
No bending

I'll

Cut off a finga
Fore I lose a hand

Concealed carry

I’m bout a bag, gone buy a ‘Bach, sit in the back, yaaa 
Fuck these niggas mean i’m too on 
Give them a dose and an extra catch up boy I’m in the zone,

should strive
To do ya best all the time
First day, till you die
No excuse overrides
Got something that you wanna be
Goals to meet
Getting ya family
Some

And all my uncles
And all my cousins embarrassed by these bad choices (disappointing)
Tellin' me I should just go take a break
But that can't happen
As long

myself
Be surrounded by real dawgs and wealth
Trynna get rich put some diamonds in my belt
And I owe this to my motherfuckin' self

For these bands
Bitch

I get beats with Swizz Beatz
He the best producer
And I'm the executioner, I'll execute yah
I won't get you an
Injection or electrocute yah
Military

turn into panting
See it’s one thing when you have no money
But when I owe money it’s a madness
See I was 17 when I got
Bumped by a girl and the
Same day

it like it's going out to style
Now, I'm in traffic, any block these rims will turn
Take you niggas from the burn

Now, if you wanna be a player baby

Whoo! Yea
Dizzi-K, yea yea
I live in the wild, ain't no right or wrong
If I ever fuck your bitch, believe that I'll be hitting raw, yea
Let's get

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bet you weren't expecting this one
Lemme tell you something
Yeah

I see through your lies
Should be no surprise
Walk in the room

wanna play tough these days
Leave me out
Ima stick to my ways
Fill up my pockets legit
Me and my bruddas the shit
How Ima ice my wrist
And part of my neck