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You know sometimes you know i be in the booth and shit and all types of shit come into my head i don't know if it's the weed or i'm just that nigga i

relationship
And wanna get involved
I think I might break this shit
I tried to build it strong
Y'all boys keep on playing
But this ain't a game at all
(Hold on)

that shit up, pack it up, we passing out testers
We can till it's good by the Fiens and they're reactions
Man these n***** capping they all talk with no

If I fall in love with you, I never want to say goodbye
Don't hold my hand
If I fall in love
Don't hold my hand
If I fall in love with you
Learning

in the streets praying for all the peace
Don't even get me started on the punk police
Y'all packing heat thinking y'all a man now
You want to earn

On top of that I turned into my dad
Smoking on good just to deal with the bad
It helps me get pass the pass
Excuse me if I'm passing gas
I know I'm better

Maholmes I’m going deep
She got dimples just like me
God put u here for me
Bitch I even got it stamped I’m forever BBG
Raised by my granny my cousins was

never needed that
Come with role, if you wanna be the man
But I'll never grow old, I'm Peter pan
We are not Hermanos
I want that money pronto
I got long

coughin', lean got me walkin
Not goin' straight, damn the police keep knockin
Lean in my veins, no HRT
If I ride in a Demon, it can't be a lease
Ridin'

I sold my soul to the devil today
So I could be with you
He told me where you'd be for eternity
And boy I want a ride too
I got a plus two
For me,

or more
Got to be delicious, if you don't want your friend to beat the score
Roasted sashimi roadkill tastes better for breakfast
Than grass fed bird's milk

player on the side
Your falling off the ride
Cuz even if you still build a buzz
I'll wipe my ass with your clout
Cuz now My little brother wants to be

Mock the don
Oh
Then you gonna let my pistol roll
If I let it out-E go smoke smoke
Won't let dem talk on my shit and go
Bring Bacardi
I know the big

Only want for gas money, no more convenience fees
No living just to work and getting burnt out by 30
Americana stole my soul before it even had me
But if

the lingo
Say they want smoke? I wack a demon wit the brimstone
Cash in my pocket I ain't get the bag in blood bro
Saying bless you, bless you like back

skeletons gon' tell you 'bout yourself
Why you up so fucking early?
I can't lie, girl, I can't rest
I'm gon' set this ho on fire
Like them letters from my

and keep a safe for your cash
If it ain't safe then blast but don't be reckless for clout
That make it easy for niggas dreaming of X'ing you out
Stay focused

to the crib dor POV 
& The kickback mad on the dots if you hear thag ring it’s like tnt  
Ill gotta give  to rams for the MVP 
In the trap like he’s easy e

be good as long I got my girl and my Lipton
They just couldn't see my vision
But they never do
You thought you were supposed to give a fuck it was

'em kill my name
I done made a bad bitch good
And when you think it was fake
'cause Robin Banks salaam alaikum
Fuck a kid, fell in wit' plastic
Run from

there with the b****** gettin' gettin' gettin' 
What I want, just showin' a smirk
I was wit my n***** spillin' paradis up on my shirt
You ain't know
I did

Ooh Nuthin'

Project Pat

Mista Don't Play: Everythangs Workin [Clean]

2001

dress
You know just whacha doin gal, and you a mess
With yourself, stackin wealth got me on hard
If I getcha in the bed pussy gon' fart
You da strait

family saying they proud of me
If I get lit know im gon' take care all they problems ay
These lil bitches be on me know that want me say im adorable
Let me

If yeen got'em wit you then what you doing really
Yeen tryina elevate, leh do it

Rose quartz, amethyst, tourmaline
Got'ed all on me
Werk havoc like