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to Amsterdam as soon as I'm done touring
Convenient XD, always here for me
Bitch, you don't smoke weed, good, that's more for me
Live a GTA lifestyle, mode

place
Metro pack in my lungs today
1 OZ ain't last a day
Damn, yea
Corso mode watch the Urus speed
Yea uh
One phone call now we overseas
Big bankrolls if

Hilfigure slides button up buttoned up , bring it to the table pot of luck , what you cooked
My head been in them books , niggas shook half way

I'm in that mode, I get trippin' off the wake up, niggas talkin' down, they ain't got no
Motion, boy, go get yo cake up
Ayy, E-Way, let's do it
Walk

cooked Ina kitchen

Yo bx wanna fuck I tell her go missing bag on my head I tell em come get it
Innat striker we pushing the limit & that Glock on my side

Yea, yea, yea, let's get it
I'm back in that mode, I'm back in the zone
I ain't go hard enough in my twenties and I know it
But never again, I'm

All my bitches bad (Bad)
They all in they bag (Yea)
Most my bitches tigers, they ride in them strykers

I been in that mode
Ain't been chasing hoes

Cooked up with a Mexican his name Hugo
Hoe how low can you go
I want a feat from a nigga like Cujo

Bitch dont step foot in my dojo
I already got in that

the dotted line
My mind in pieces. I piece it together for peace of mind
If you wont wit me when i cooked it up, what i look like givin you a piece of mind?

it look like
When the dope get cooked right
Nigga yeen cut right
Nigga yeen even bust pipes
Nigga tell me what ya life like
I ain't have shit nigga
But

deflatable
And me and Grafh sit at the table and make a plate of you (ah)

We was bangin' 1-800-HUSTLER
I cooked eighteen hundred ounces, fucked the summer

Dollaz cooked this shit up tf you think I'm doing with it
YB shit I done been in mode gotta show you folks how kash be getting
I switched up now I'm

My bad, I can't come
In the studio geeked up, like I just got a and 1
I was just riding around, burning exotic
Boy, I'm really so cooked
Been knew I

think, would I be wrong, to bust his brain
Can't love on you, you come with pain, get in that mode, I'm off a drank
Don't wanna talk, just give me space

to wonder as kid why everybody hated on Chris but everybody love Raymond
Use to feel like chef when I cooked ramen
Now it give me major pain like my name

Prolly out somewhere tryna kick it 
Major league basically 

When I hit the street 
More like 85
In a hustle mode Scotty kn0
We on point fresh up out

Slimey
Don't need you to beat the case
I just go in my mode and go Super Saiyan
I got way too much drip
To walk through the sand
I got way too much pride

Uhh G-G Giarmo, cooked up, this one!
Yeah
You already know it's young maestro
Ok yeah I'm gonna cut out this intro
(I didn't!)
Yeah look
Ima maestro,

shit
Comatose mode with the hyperbolic lisp
Flowin' so hard like over cooked grits
Your girl hooked to me, like flies around shit, uh
Yeah
Oh shit
Never

these lame-ass lines from famous people, don't
Know how to rap, Get cooked on the flat top, Blackstone, just know that I'm back in that
Mode, Italian

2
Toine cooked up some heaters
Got hot popped top, now I'm in a beater
Undefeated in that mode I'm bout 3-0
Dark shades in the club got my Stevie's

spinning
Woosh
Spinning Spinning
Beyblade no lay lay I'm spitting
I cooked up a flame now
It's fire on riddims
You can't take the heat
Yo g good riddance

Uhh Marquess made this! (yea! Yea yea yea, oh come on!)
Uhh G-G Giarmo, cooked up, this one!
Alright everybody, we have an announcement!
From your

Catch me outside I'm up again
Went back inside, cooked up a hit
I guess some things never change
Life is lovely, and I'm paid
Time is money, cannot wait