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shit I ain't gotta say twice

Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock
So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot (come here)
He bang

by Mathew Williams 
I got Whores 
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian 
Ima sore 
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it 
That pussy torch 
Got your

by Mathew Williams 
I got Whores 
My bitch a devil her momma a Christian 
Ima sore 
Kenny so fly that boy gone get it 
That pussy torch 
Got your

Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the 
We're sorry, your lyric could not be completed because
"Ay you LIL DARKIE, nigga?"
And we

These niggas be fake, gotta watch them
I'm hot, so I know they plottin'
Go broke, have lil' bro rob them
That Nina my problem solver
Man down, no

Bitch bring in racks, we gon' rob her
Bitch I'm like a doctor cuz i'ma be giving out shots, if you wanna touch one of mine
I'll go to war by myself I

all the tip tip
My lifes been falling down I need
To get a grip grip
I'm almost complete all I need
Is a lil' thick bitch
I took some acid with my

day
Fuck with lil' mama vibe, but she can't never know where I stay
I told her we good, just stay in your place
She knew I was slimy by the look on my

100 Summers

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

through all this rappin', whoa
I got homies that died young and I miss 'em, tell the truth
I feel like I let 'em down and that's word to Lil Snupe
I put

Hold up lil bitch
I need my chips
They say why you working
Cause i aint rich

Tell by my walk im the shit
My raps tight just like a gift
Niggas is

myself
I got my niggas with me, I ain't run this shit all by myself
It costs to drip like this, lil' nigga, you better watch your step
If you ain't from

my dick swallowed whole by an islander
Too much designer
Lil nigga get your options up
Right beside her, she gone swallow up yeah
Got the fee, but that

bigger)
Tryna sscore for two but they hit for four
Fuck one of the main niggas (main niggas)
Or I just call lil' Mo, put some chains on your brain, nigga

I was tryna get money passing by in the clubs (all these racks in the clubs)
Rollin indos on back of my truck (trackhawk)
cnd i gave my shawty a big

nice eight ball jean jacket to the last court hearing
I'm ready to change
Add shorty spit in my chicken and rice
I've been fully consumed by hatred,

dollar tip for my barber
You could tell I'm a rich nigga by my collar
I ain't fuck your bitch, nigga, but she swallow (ugh)

Ooh, clip longer than

(Yeah, ooh it's Jaipe)
Mmm, oohwahha
(I think about you all the time)
I used to have you by my side nah
But then you switched up said you wouldn't

bitches
Straight tame not one of y'all vicious
Lil small town wannabe listen
Y'ain't seen nothing bitch come and see this shit
You are not built for these

(Dirty soda in a coffee shop)
(why so many questions)
(Do your Job!)
Black man by the corner store
In the East side nigga 
Brass pan I don't slang

down
You don't know how your niggas
Feel bout you when you ain't around
So stop sayin they down
Break it down
By the code
I put a thousand on it
That

Uh yea uh 
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me

bitch lil' brody can keep her

She a keeper She got a lil' ego she a diva
I would rob a lil' bro for some sneakers
She thought she was straight she

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ock from the store
Rob from the rich and I give to the poor
Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw
Been fresh... RIP Uncle Phil
Always played Tommy, ya'll was Phil & Lil