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to me

I ain’t say last one, I said one more
At the bar no southern comfort
So you know what, I’m comin for
Them bad bitches, in my concords
That like Tom

that pipe
Remember days money really was tight, and I'm all in imma shine like a light
It was some shit that I felt that I never had felt, niggas fake

Bands make her dance 
Yeah I got the rubber bands 
Pull up with my friends 
And the bitches in a trance

Wanna be my  friend  
cuz I'm really up next

here. It's Saturday night
We're still stuck here in this room and it's well past May or June
It's not gonna stop
Headed out tomorrow and by that I mean

I'm stupid to be clever
Walking on the street with my bolo in pocket
Certified plug anyhow we dey socket
Making buckets
Easy money the fast life
Slowing

care if it’s a hello or a goodbye 
It’s hard to see inside when you sitting on the outside 
Go to sleep in love then a stranger by the sunrise 

Life is

go
Chiefing up on that Cee-Lo
28 grams turned to zero
It's just me tho, I'm in love with the green smoke
Head spinning like some wheel spokes
That's

Woah I'm fucking stuck in a danger zone (woah oh oh)
I'm fucking stuck in a danger zone (woah oh oh)
I do my best 'til the day I die
Hi I'm the cure

keep on hoeing niggas
How the fuck did you fall in love with a homeless nigga?
Yeah, took a nigga bitch, he done cried the ho a river
All my haters

motivation
Drunk by myself with no way to escape what I'm faced with
Evasive and spacious
Sucker nigga tryna stunt my creations
On the path, adversaries

baby, I'm the real one
She said she need some action, I can cure your boredom
I won't ever ghost you, but I'll put you in a phantom
Reach me anytime, I'll

to Jay Electra
I’m just a soldier of love
Drowning all my sorrows and woes
In the club for real
I gotta leave the bench
Gotta asses my friends
Gotta get

weekend things
On weekdays play
Another day rollin'

Slide right  in door
Time we finna
Kite flight feed souls
Poppin' hoppin'
We outside rolls
Love

just to know that I'm on
You wasn't there for the night, in the trap
Deebo a nigga  like everyday Friday
Cho ,cho ,cho, cho gotta have it my way

Long

Aaah haa
Waooh oh oh
Maria Maria ah ah oh no oh no

Sleeping alone on a friday
Girl I'm so cold when you're not here
Baby come over to my place
Got

fell in love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot

Heartache, but you lookin' like the cure though
I'm still numb to this shit, locked my tears in a wine cellar
Not dumb rich but I still might rock-a-fella
Why

waste too much
I'm looking tired In my whole life
200 mile drive, and I'll run into this wall

Boy Lucifer
Nauseous, I'm sick like a dog
Don't you love

doing this on a trap now
Big bag deals I'm grabbing now
I know I fucked up
In my phone call with my mama
Soon I'm gonna see you
Ise lo somo nù bí oko oo

there the pain
I see the misery the pain she bare
The guy next door got no money no cure

In front of us we see the bus of tragedy of mystery
But love

I got a bait
I notice that she in love with niggas
When the niggas straight
I pull close, like
I'm bout to change your name
To paddy cakes, mark

And the strap black yeah I name it Rebecca,
I got it on Friday, I use it whenever
Ill send a couple we got it together
Be def till it jam, if I'm feeling vendetta

love bad grammar and I wish I could rhyme

And if you didn't get what we're talkin' about
We're talkin' bout the most amazing thing around
If you

shorty in the stall at the mall
I make music you can vibe to (Vibe to)
Something you can put on in the car and you can ride to
Told her where I'm going