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walk up and tell them I had no part in it
You can get down or lay down
Leave 'em calling you evil or leave with nothing to say now
Say you wanted

glow?
The devil tried running but he ain't get away
Trapped with this tunnel vision, no peripheral
Side by side with all the zombies and spirits tho
They

again
Might just run in yo' crib like the grinch
Red rum if he move a inch
Good gas can, tell by the stench
Too gone, I walk wit' a limp
Keep a blunt in

Shrek and like Dettol I'm in the cut
Women steadily texting, I tell 'em that I be cuffed
Unless she stupid thick, I'm kidding baby, I'm stuck
Ever since

to tell
Rat ass gangsters only gonna die in hell
Say he outstanding never spent a night in jail
Any set up shit ima make em bite da shell
All them broke

I'm a boss,
Now we at Neiman's it use to be ross,
I had to leave em ain't gave me a choice,
My momma told me don't play with them boys,
I came from

Lay down your top men for playlist placement
New waveforms made more
Played more, by me, than the people that it's made for
Boy we made lore, paid for,

me get that throw I'm goin all the way

N***as ain't matchin my energy, I walk up and smoke with the enemy
Just hit the lick, I don't fight N***as, I'm

lettin' it blow
When I walk through the door, boy, you better get low
On that nigga, you must've forgot

I ain't fuckin' no bitch, I ain't cuffin' no thot
I

like the shape
cz ölem egy szék and she sit on it good
Not understood by the boys she around
She from the falu but she like em hood

We pop and we shoot

Can tell by the aroma you know its not local
Talking bout loud well this shit here got vocals
Type of grade up the price without notice
Don't even wanna

not welcome to keep feelin' this hill in with villains
Stealin' a fuckin' diamond to grind em with motherfuckin' trash

If you're after the cash

the flows, you see the boat on the clothes
Can't be the man and get ran by the hoes
Boy, you's a lame and a fake and it shows
If hate is a weakness, then

wanna line me, forgot my pole
Called my brodie tell em pull-up , yea and fight with me, we was by the store
Yeah, I got some cases that I'm still

if she cheat she trippin
Bitch I am that nigga n u can tell when I walk in bitch
Potty mouth I got all the shit that I'm talkin aye
These hoes love ted

L.A. tryna dodge her
I got so many bitches, now why would I bother
They all just want someone to act like they father
I tell em' all they can kick rocks

Everything I do I gotta do it by myself
For the longest time this is how I've felt
Wanna get away wanna hide myself
Who you gonna call with a cry for

catcher, let her get my number quick, really turn my head and the dress was red
said something to her on a tour with the painting, tell the truth she fly,

delinquents a lesson
A lesson that I'll be forgetting about
Look what you've done -
I reckon you're proud?
I will be when I'm all
That's left in the town
Tell

mosh

Let's go sarge Au, shooting star blue moon
Young red god reppin' that coast
We comin' up, the opposition fucked
Get em' to the morgue they gon'

Satan's out here to steal and to kill
So when the devil talks, I tell him
Mind your business
Full clip hit Him, ain't no missing
Solid ground, there ain't

god damn beat so hard I be serving these bums cause they weak
That's the only thing I'll do for free
You can tell by her knees yeah that bitch is

else?

Tell me how I should dress, oh boy
I'm in class, go and give me your tests
Am I saying things right? Am I treating you right?
Let me cater you

scremin' gimme dat fuckin' dick
$uicide, fuck 'em all
Drinkin' gasoline, i'm lit
Ghost will fuck you up with no condom still you can't tell me shit

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