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weekend
We drink in basements in stucco houses
We smoke hookah on their carpets
And we sit too close like fucking children
When he gets sick, Iu0027m

outlandish
The doctor says I'm buggin' 'cause I fluttered to a higher plane
When sunken ships erupt and shit, you expect me not to treasure it
How? We see

get close enough to love it, clutch tight
Then I stab it in the back
Cuz I'm murdering mics with ice picks
My styles' sick when I slice it
Like a hitman

No truces, dearly departed (for real)
Keep truth of we all spark when
We chuckin' a duce duces (come on man)
I’m too ruthless
On these tracks I don't

liked my car car
She been trynna get engaged
Sold a couple Perc's
Yeah I've been handling my tax
Took the t out the fucking rap
Ay Ay Jimbo, Suave
We pull

out of you 
So just keep it going and when I'm in It ima flex 
Take yo pic we got the morning and The graveyard shift
Im Making arrangements for da

Lighting some gimmicks like lighting
These lyrics up
Picking up ladies when we're out adventuring
I still don't know what the
Hell this dimension is
What can

fight like its martin and gina
I roll with hittas that kill by my side
Im in the lake is you ready to die
Roll up the woods cause we finna get high
X's

it, so not impressed with the type
And I'm like, what a joke when they dancing or wearing their hair out
And put it in braids or they lock it, comparing

we grew up with
Get bagged by average niggas
And fall off
And fuck all them niggas you
With they all soft
So I got models in
My downtown hall loft
Well

charge
What are you afraid of?
Cuz my fear of dying lasts until I be something
We all in war of nothing, too young to be killed over some dumb bitch
By

a small record man
We go Rockin' To The Top but nobody knows
When you're Freestyle Dancing in "Capezios" 

Life is one big party (one big party) Life is one

are
The one that said we'll be friends
So what's all this shit you say
It's sad that we don't talk
When I'm the one that started all the shit
Every

and I'm already on my seventh ounce
10:30 I be up inside my pigeon's house
When it strikes noon, light the flute
Bite the fruit, inspired by the loot
Throw

up by greed
I see them mixing wants & needs
More time tryna get paper paper
Late nights, do it for the P
Louis V, Alex McQueen
Tryna be relevant out in

had it
The idea is that you always have a little bit of fear
Like, you have to just keep at it
You know, it's a day by day
I was violating my standards

bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!

I'm all over this shit like flies, no games we seek they hide
It's all fun when we jump on rides, but  we

everybody would just hate me
Cause I'm always winning championships rings bling you feel me
Treat my chain like a brand new ring we gonna toast up with

I wife her when my cousin hit it
Broke bitches walking round
Louis bags nothing in it
All that bullshit that you see on the news
And what they teach

how I talk

I'm so lit that I tip when I walk, I'm going all night cause it's 12 o'clock
We going all night take a sip of the wok, we Rockin all white

to myself, 
Deep inside I hear a voice of motivation, reacting as if it's satin, 
We dancing down in the basement, 
Y'all laughing like I'm just faking it,

P.I.C. by my side
Both of us
Both our lives
That we trust that the dust that builds up will always move by
You and I
Man and wife til the day I die
Which

got damn nerve to take to the jobs we need
Build the wall, build the wall build it faster
And no I'm not a racist, all lives matter
Only thing is that

ain't no gambler 


My brother my **** med Luther we get to the money 

We traveling ,

fuck two bad bitches one of them went around start

Babbling

She