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Waking up at 11, damn I slept in late
Check twitter for ten minutes 
Then it's three o'eight
Whip up a li'l to-do list 
But it fills me up with doubt

When I up it just move out the way
If he lack with his b**** he get shot with his bae
I don't care where I'm at imma shoot in broad day light
He tried

terrorist
Death of youth imperative
Silent mumble prayers for it
I can't bring my brother back them gates
They don't got stairs for it
Staring down

(Fast life) got this crazy ass girl
She's crazy as hell
But I like it

Heartbroken, no emotions unfoldin'
I swear we had a fight and no one

ain't gon' blow itself
I put my foot on the food, it ain't gon' step itself
I put my hood on my back, it ain't gon' rep itself
I can't be cuffin'

We donÂ't give a fuck, probably never will
We donÂ't give a fuck, give a fuck fer real!

First off let me a say a lil something
My name is Daddy-X from

Bullets screaming "Mayday"
(Bang, bang, bang) you can feel it in your
Spine and your Achilles (What? What?)
I don't know why these lil'
Niggas go betray me

Wet Boyz 4 Real

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

plus
Supported by T thank you very much
Ain't notihng to it te way we do it
Set the date collabarate and just run through it
I been doing this shit since

yeah I meant that
It came from the heart when I wrote that
I had a tunnel vision like Kodak
Cause by the way I put these words together you know i'm

that lame shit way in the back
By that Cul-de-sac
Where you can get 'wacked!
I kept it a thousand
Gave 'niggas thousands
Why 'niggas mouthing
Popping

Yeah
Yeah
Woah
It's a lil' windy outside right now
Like fifty degrees
(Donnie Katana)
Set the mood, she coming thru' again and I told her to speed

on god he gone get hit
Guess you didn't know that we stay with the poles
They be calling us stripers by the way that we split shit
Yea glock finna split em

back in your memories

and if you gon fuck with me bounce your head to my melodies

yeah

they lil pumping motherfuckers with amphetamines

but I ain’t

Let me take you back to the night that it changed
15, bed bugs, on my Facebook page
Everybody fuck with **** cuz he photo-the-shop
If you asked me

Spend a little cheddar
Make a milli back
You see my shawty is the baddest
Classy with a lil ratchet
Humans got more than five senses
Nigga can't you tell

want her to ID the body
Plus his lil' brother wanna
Copy his lifestyle
He on his way to buy a gun, nigga, right now
Put it on the gang gang
He gon' knock

when it weren’t getting me ps
So even though I’m in designer it’s my heart on my sleeve
I went back to myself, I had focus on me
Nobody should have you

burning and penetrate, be warned, G
I regulate tat fool with me, won't hesitate
(Bap, bap, bap) check the resume
Lil' pussy boy better get it straight
(Get

rocks
Can't wait to light a spliff when I get back to my garage
Stockton with assist the way I'm flipping by the cost
Pack through the mail it touchdown

I done lived it
We slid on a opp, what a horrible decision
We slid on a nigga, my cousin was whippin'
Lil Boom, he was blickin'
I shouldn't never

start to feel up on my pants
Put me in a trance, now she be tuggin' at my crew neck
She be too attached to a bachelor, it's a hard pass, I'm back, baby

Forgettin' your face, put it under a pistol back
To never be on your track

Feeling bipolar like a Yin Yang
Fuck a rich man,
We are gonna blow like the Big

but they suck
I put in dedication but they say that its luck
Lil nigga you my clone, who do you think you gon stop
Send the addy we gon be on the spot

Valhalla, thats bliss
Flooded out the cuban - Tigris
Monarch for my people - Cyrus
The Great
Smashin' in the door, like its a drug raid
Take em all on, one by