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Hustle up in your ?, she gave me ?
Wonder how her jeans ?
Tell it to me
No wonder why ? ? do the sex and the flex
What they call a ? men, she's noisey

Flow so cold never hear no gums
Shot to ya dome now you sound a lil dumb
Hoes in the roto
Dough by the boatload
I don't even know no mo

30 for 30
I'm

off what I was shown yall life isnt fair
Nobody gave a shit boutta make a fuckin hit
Cant stop till they like damn you made it kid

I had what it took

Everybody wanna be me, but the grind is Patton
Don't forget y'all boys call and text me about my passion
Wanted my lifestyle, but you'll never catch up
About

on Easter they call me T the creature
And
I don't run from nothing but you know I'm running for it
Giving it my all man I'm always putting something toward it

and we fall but we're standing tall yea. 
 
Steady gettin blessing yea we heard the call yea. 
 
Don't be a fraud you should just applaud we the allstars.

I needed a boat And now I'm like Brady , They call me the goat

Baby going crazy just because I wear evisu
Please don't come at me I'll make you holey

When I break down on my way to Port Clinton
Walk a couple miles down state route 2
Sat for an hour by the Portage River
You should be here, you

ahh yeaa
Phone on DND, you can't get to me
That's why they hate on
Hate on me
Top five in the league
This shit gettin' too easy
Tryna own a house, no

that's why I try hard to get high

That's what I'm told by Meredith, she my therapist
She said it's common narrative for kids growing up parentless
But I

just count my blessings
Count my blessings count count my blessings
And my family super straight so you know I ain't stressing
Know I ain't stressing no

a Bike 
Balling Hard Like Mike 
I aint really Got no Type 

I Kno u want a man 
Don't worry bout Them hoes 
They Know where we Stand
Let's Just sit back

long they can string us along
Bullet holes rip through the galaxy
But the joke is lost on me
Nobody home when you pick up the phone
Not enough to call

guerra aquí pierdes tú.

Girls! All my ladies just wanna see burn plastic.
Ya no se lleva q nos tachen de Barbies.
See how i move, they call me

Don't run up on me
Cause I got it on me
They act like yo homie
But really be fony
Sipping on pink
I just call it bologna
I don't trust niggas
I stay

her go on her knees then Pray to My God

More champangne with Easter Turkey
Be my Wife in the parking Lot
Im a hot boy that's why I'm under the Sun
Tell

kinda loud I been stirrin' for an hour
Blend it together and we call that a salad so
Mix that shit up, prepare for the salad bowl
You should roll a blunt

have no purpose
Deep hatred burns inside
I can't comprehend why
They took you from my side
Without a chance to say goodbye
It cuts me open wide
In agony

can run fades 
But if you really wanna take it there and act brave 
I got this thang up on this side I call her just Incase 

Yo bitch hit me on my line

With a chopper on my side nigga
That might be your home boy
But I don't know if he'll die with you
You ain't got to be scared of me
Just look me in my

high but be silent when I'm low
That's why when you see me zooming by ain't got time to say hello
High Grade stay flyin' that's fsho leave haters cryin'

so strong when I call on you're name.
Separate me from the devil, and the fake.
Too many times I was down with the gang.
lost in a world that didn't

it, I finish it 
I don't know why but they call me insane 
I guess by now thats my government name 
I just jumped off of the wing of plane
So don't try

(Zu Hälfte Monster, zu Hälfte Rockstar)
(Zu Hälfte Monster, zu Hälfte Rockstar)

(Yeah, Kira on the phone!)

Ah, they call me Sir "Don't give