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breathing, eatin, and shittin
Ebonic spittin, niggaz dumber than fo spittin
West coast thug shit to the fullest, it's automatic
If it's drama, then we comin 3

Yuh
Gucci fur coat, Keltec extended clip
Thermal ACOG with select fire
Snake print Gucci belt, baguettes by cartier, Dior saddle bag
I'll shoot

gone baby
I know my top strong baby
I know I love you you thee perfect one for me
Koyasha by my side bae please don't leave
I been hurt so please don't

a trend, I’m playing for takes and I’m taking to keep

My side of Dallas all they know is jugg, everybody’s cut throat when it comes to bands
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Feel like I can't feel pain
When will the ceiling break
My mind can't be x rayed
My life can't be x rated
My life can't be explained
By simple math

When hearing them when passing by
It sound to me you slaving for some paper from a mastermind
And that's why I, ain't never gassing plants that's been

This aint no stick its automatic
If you out here causing static
Got that semiautomatic
Put one in yo cabbage
Bitch cause Im a savage
Awe shit that

a taste
Single like a pringle, all them getting chances
Staying by my lonely I'm rejecting all advances
She looking at me too long have her wet like

Fast whips automatic keys nigga
So when we drive by e dey be like the breeze nigga
Look around my team you know I'm ill nigga
Surulere cats dey call me

you’ll get drug nigga
Tie you by yo feet
Hang yo body from a truck nigga
Riding round the city till we think you had enough nigga
Walking round with cold

super semi automatic
Wish you rappers copy cat it
Swear to god you rapping capping
Conversation always active
Payed the fees now we talking
Made that play

no breaks, not a problem
Watch me Serve in and out of this rapper traffic
Shit is automatic, check the manual
Niggaz just snapped, understandable
you

the crown
I started back in high school 5 10 20 rands
I knew a prostitute who would've killed you for a Fendi bag
Automatic weapons out the side of a mini van

picture
Could tell by ya frame u ain’t get any bigga
Fancy taste with crackhead money uh
Og’s said get ya god damn money uh
Keep it 100 if u got something

This shit was really 20 years up in the making
God made me stronger
By testing my patience
Cuz I really thought that I should've been signed
When I

depict in their gangsta fairy tales
Like instigators that don't start shit
I better connected than apartments multiplied by condominiums
My lyrics be that

meant for me
He ain't on my level mentally
I ain't worried bout that boy he no enemy
I think making money is my destiny
I feel like Malcolm I get it by

and a heat seeker
This the nine seven with the regal homie
Fully automatic, I don't gotta panic
But I spit off the top they gon feel it homie
Imma, yeah, beast

you still attempt
Never shorted you when I come thru I'm confused by the doubt and what if's
So I gotta know if the feds got a couple of questions is

jawns, my peanut butter jelly make a sandwich with em
Her ex was talking hot until the automatic hit em

Couple of 9s on call ready to run in your home

in this bitch
Got a Glock-30, and it came with a clip

Got a G18, joint don't need a switch
Joint shoot automatic, right off the rip
Got red hollow

Got Fuego
One time for the ballers on call
With that automatic hustle that never stall
Forever touching money 
They say you can't take it with you so

high horse
Got mans mad 'cuz they can't afford him
Rock ripped slim fits on the Jordan's
Blue by the orange, dude out of Portal
From another planet I

a whole lot of bills but it's not in the bank[01:44.55]Did it all by ourselves we got no one to thank[01:46.30]I done went put a tab on my