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stop hitting my phone
Switched up my number now leave me alone
Man its five in the morning and swear we was run-in
The Police was coming my bag had

and count all the rest till it's gone cause
I'm getting K
30 Blue face
That's three stacks need four
I'm getting paid
Day by the day
I done lost track oh lord

check the stats this weekend
Get a plan or beat it
My nigga oh
Deep inside my soul
I'm inside my zone I got that sown
Been solid as stone
Since a little

like I'm here now can't reroute
What am I gonna do turn round peace out like a v fingered
No I dig deeper show resolve till I meet that reaper
Ease

ghost as the replacement! (Oh! Ho! Ho!)
There will be no more red suit jolly dope
I could describe the scene by all means but I’ll keep it clean for

the poorer side
I'm bonafide I'm fortified with 4-5 clutch motherfuckers
Folks who would give their life, but give no fucks motherfuckers
I don't trust

photos?
I chew these kids up like I'm Chronos
Pew pew at these fools with the oh no!
My real life lookin like a go pro
Barely had to do my own promo
Every

they shit
With one of them, I couldn't believe i got myself in this shit, uh-oh
Now there was four of us, then it was three again, this shit make no

GPS drop it in saber chain slip it in
Uber waypoint put it in
Nine forty-five knocked out four mother-fuckers trynna take my card and my pin
Cross em

Wakin' late, yet again, another hour, another minute I don't know what to think of it
Been sleepin' on the wrong side of the bed again
Four am is my

I'm so major
Full of flavor
Even haters
Love me

One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven
I know that I'll get to Heaven
All I need is a paper and pen

Wakin' late, yet again, another hour, another minute
I don't know what to think of it
Been sleepin' on the wrong side of the bed again
4 AM is my

Guess who's back, I made another track
Ain't gotta front y'all, I do it back to back
Going week by week 'cause I really never lack

You don't need

And steering wheel for controlling things
And fucking coupe
Tell a bird slide through
And a four door jeep
To fit all these freaks
Back park
Nigga fuck that

just like mine, how she know I get it
She been here like four, five times, every time I'm in it
Fornicate like "oh my god", don't you ever leave me
No

and they fear me instantly finna fall in love
When walkin by me slimey no bsg but we get grimey
Diamonds kno tht we got em and they shinin
Oh my god I’m so

There's a land of Guilt and Money 
Thats a place I long for sonny 
So I'm moving to L.A
I'v gota find a better way

You know the girls out here are restless

and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You

We were both so young
Three years ago
Four years ago
Five years ago
Six years ago
Seven years ago

I guess I just miss you
And never wanted to admit it

life is so good I don't wanna leave this world
I'm so rich I could fuck 4 5 6 different girls
Shorty so bad she so fine I just wanna see you twirl

I just hopped on this beat I be shit talkin
He was talking crazy so we had to white chalk him
Fuck a drive by you know Lul Bryce walkin
The opps be

Glad bag in a trash receptacle
Drive by with five guys
With macs and then we pull
Wake up at midnight
Eat ya
Go back to bed when full
I'll hand a tech

account
Oh no don't let me go too far
Cause if I fall from out the sun I just might land on a star
And you ain't got to sell your soul for them to know who

Okay I got 1, 2, 3, 4 doors on the whip
Gon' get ready, be there 'round 5 don't you forget
No we ain't rollin' through the 6 it's the D
But I got 'bout 7