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to try yeah, need you to be mine, baby
Do i gotta die for it
If it's that deep let me know
I just wanna show you how the game go
Need you to remember me by

LA, boy (wooh)
By now, he higher than Michel'le's voice (hehehehe)
I don't know what ya read man, but let's get dirty (yerrr)
If you know the drill,

on the phone
You can call Jake Shuttlesworth 
I’m on the Skytel
Coping bales from Ms. Butterworth

Hand me my mail
Meet me by the shuttle
All I want is bundles
I

socks, panties drop, now I'm in a thighs
Sex demon lookin in her eyes
She a squirter, caught me by surprise
Got a nigga ducking like dodge
Why I'm in that

fields, all of that
When I was a lil kid, I used to drive a Cadillac
I had them smooth waves, got cut by Cory
My girl got lost, so her name was Dory
Up in

a woman
I've been played like a tambourine by them church singers
Getting cautious every time I see ya

'Cause baby I got secrets, can you keep them
I got

famine
Sam Cooke, it's been a long time coming
I knew that change was going to come like Michelle Obama husband
Invest my money can't just blow it all

I meet her
She'll be fuckin' by the mornin'
Lustin', moanin' and groanin'
Mossy B, I pay for that
My game, it ain't no shame in that
Just pop it for

I like the Woo, "Ric Flair" in me
And I done been to many places
But yo love is where I be
And it's been something in my heart
"Michel'le" had told me

on the block
Thats why ya always by my side, you hold it down like a rock
We riding presidential baby, like Michelle and Barrack
And you be loyal like ya Bonnie,

you driving a four by two
Log off, imaginary motion, I'm you ten fold
Shooter finna give yo brother wings like he Red Bull
My Off White is drowning,

Gotta stay focused on the grand Prize, I
As the days go by
Gotta reaffirm what I want in My life
I say it in the AM when I wake Like “I want money” (Ching

like got a K like Michelle
This ain't Love & Hip-Hop
I creep in the truck, this a new Infiniti
Dawg i kidnap your daughter
I'll probably send off
Fuck

I'm high, like Michelle Obama (Wee)
Let you stay down in the gutter, however comma
Heard you talking shit, and stirring drama
Fuck you bitch, yo dog,

a block with a butcher 

I send work out like a email (G-Mail)

I'm at white smoking Obama 

But I never met Michelle (boma)

Sack it up dub by bub 

Hell

hard I’m so pissed I missed the January sales,
To the haters, I’m Beyoncé, they’re a gang of Michelles ,
See I just handle it well,
Man it’s getting

in the p's
Was raised n surrounded by g's
cin't no comparing them n me
We different breeds
Im major we in different leagues 
They far behind I'm in

walking by yourself
Were you walking by yourself
No I was walking with my friends
No I was walking with my friends

What were you holding in your hands?

forever be a wrinkle in disguise
I portray in their eyes
My biggest regret is making Michelle cry
Second, being by your bed side
It's frustrating
Life

I need y'all to feel me
This the realest
Need y'all to feel me for real
Yellow paint on the road turns to yellow tape
Feel like I'm on the road

team tryna get bread up

Still by the pound 
Tell them to bag it up
When we move round
Don't move like no amateurs
When I was down
They told me to pack

the weather i'm a hustle whatever blow the smoke out the window/gotta stay on these moves realest one on my team thats the lady by me/specializing in a hustlaz

to push me up, standin' by my side
Point out my potential, baby girl be influential
Let us teach each other and let the work be confidential
I build you up,

Way before I fucking met her
Know I had to block the bitch Just to help with my depression
I let her hold my .44, She was my Michelle Obama
Know I had