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I swear to God if you fuckers fuck
This up for the rest of us
You will not get any pudding, none!

(Do you wanna know why?)

The seventh of September

by
But fuck that shit I'm jumpin' in
Barefooted I can't waste no time
Raised up in them fuckin' pines
Open fields and dirt roads
Got that muddy water

the surface
A first round draft pick, but is he really worth it
Man I could spit a bible, I got a million verses
Bring a million rivals, just bring a million

the choppa out
Nigga don't make a sound
Pull up with one hunnid rounds
That a closed case
Two to your head now you in the ground
Whatchu say lil nigga
Gun him

got issues, but it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind

You see them fucking with me now, when I was down
Nobody

that you love me while Im here
I see right through all you niggas and you fake don't want you near
They love me when Im Up but when Im down they

and now
I gotta back my words up on the mic
A couple verses every night
Just rehearsed this in my mind
Feel like murdering the competition 
From birth, been

rounds like a culta sack
Down off a 50 stack tryna get a 100 back gotta get this money
So my runners hurry run it badccccccc....
cnd its real groove game

on a few shoes
Calm down if you only got a 2 2s
Bring my arms 'round, my AK protects the bluwuus
Urus or the Cully? (Woah)
Glizzy or the brukky? (Woah)

Making short term goals when the weather folds, huh
When I hit a million I'mma still buy fake gold
You seen Stranger Things, the Will in me won't

And you'll never catch me round
Gotta make my own light
'Fore I cut myself down

I dont want your neck I just want your face
I dont want your face I just want

in a pool of henny 
When you feeling down or just self pity 
Gotta stand up proud in the face of frenzy 
When I get right, no one fucking with me
It's

code
I speak it fluent
The high road to common sense like
When you first learn to pedal a bike
When you get it
Then you got it
Round of applause
For

down (?) and they settin' up roadblocks
I know you with your dirty-ass brother
Smellin' like moonshine and weed, lookin' like (?)
Ayo, probably best

to me right now
Ready to take flight now
Every single person got some words they wanna
Write down
Look up and say oh my
Girl you know im so fly
You can

Riding round 
Through common ground
The atmosphere surrounds 
The sound 
As I'm creeping past the town 
That took me down and out 

The lonely stoner

this offensive, I don't care
'cause I'm just makin' my rounds
And if you voted Joe, you a
Coon, I love how that sound, ayy
Mask off, I promise, they

racing round
Where the cheese at
And I Probably won't stop
Till all my homies see stacks
You know I'm getting dirty money
Dirty money
You know I'm getting

just ignore
Guilt should I feel for being around
Dead friends would laugh and buy another round
Take your good luck hold it tight
Bad luck might join you

true if you break codes, let's see who got it in 'em
Come from broken pockets, couldn't even buy the cheapest dollar denim
Now he prayin' God forgive

Warrant

Bubba Sparxxx

Deliverance

2003

[Bubba]
This is heart it ain't a verse pick yo fruit name yo curse
With all the pain that is life dyin hurts lyin's worse
Drive my Hearst down 85

and I cannot reject them
I'll inject them on the internet as if they were infections. Also
By the way, I thank you for the streaming. I bought the bunny

Alotta people man they come
They from the hood but they say
They from Atlanta
No you're not from Atlanta
You from the D-U-B
Yeah
Ridin round in that

on drink
And I am not desired
Only by the corner shop
When I buy my cheap cider

Walking death wish
Pancreas
My liver is on fire
I had brains they're down