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no rumors
Ain't worried about nothing got clips look like rulers
Get in my way, Ima have to remove you
Can't get around, then I'm running right through

a regime 
Get it by any means 
We living out what we said 
Only sayin what we mean
That's how we differentiate 
We flex authenticity 
Protected by hands

trying to/
Sound like I for freestyle this whole verse, it's defiantly not a typo//

Taking knives out my back, they couldn't hurt my hands with/
Juggle

playing the hand that was dealt 'em
Throwin ya chips in?!
You fuckin with Smiffson?!
Ya screw must be missin'
Yeah I'm done fuckin with witches who got so

don't know why 
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by 
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader 
Now you want to be a rapper 
But

just BIG MAD BIG MAD
Awww
See you and I we are not a like
Why the fuck you all in my lane
Still a fuck boy and a bitch
Boy ya whole life nothing changed

grab that butt with both hands
She better grab the lotion
I’ll put it in her throat, damn
I hit it then I own it
I’m causing a commotion
I’m wavy like

I Wish It Would Rain

The Wilkinsons

Home

2007

Holding hands and smiling like it's sunshine
I look at him and her
In love the way we were
Wish I could reach out and just hit rewind
To when I saw you

the hand I was dealt
Taking to long while on one song
I feel I'm playing with myself
Don't need no features
Bitch I'm better off just paying for myself
In my

they loving a Nig
I'm Tony Montana with time I fuck up my wrist
In the kitchen I'm cooking Ruth Chris
Aye I knew what it was by the look on his face
I

She is always up all night tryna figure it out
We were waitin for her sound, i'm missin it by the time
Let me tell you another tragedy and it's all

yeah x11
Ooh the way you looking when you standing in the corner it takes over me
And i can tell by the way looking baby girl you wanna get to know

ask, I just rap
Laid back inside this car
Blunt in my hand, with her face in my lap
Don't try to run, this shit not track
We hawked him down, we on his

And the greenest apple sour for my niggas, that's in debt
So I count it by the hour and until my homie dead
Have I sought for what I'm after, was it worth it all

water dry I copped a new well then went and shut that well off

Find out she a set up I'm like damn Im mad i met her 

Can't be fucking on the copper I'm

my hand in her thong
Boy, you out here smokin' average, I'm smokin' on that strong (awoo, bitch)
Cage me, free me, release me (yeah)
When I'm in

last, but whole time I'm just tryna ball
I'm by myself cause I feel like nobody got me in fall
Fall like who am I supposed to call

Yeah, they proved it,

would go into the hospital
And pray
Hopped inside the truck
And we were on our way
Went inside
And laid hands
On the sick where they lay
Praying in

a hand up my ass but you wouldn’t get far 

Cause I’m shittin' on niggas 
I ride with the illest
And they not no killas 
But they some gorillas 

Harambe

knew her real father
Damn raising a man, give her a hand
Grandmama died while I was over  in Afghanistan
New Orleans turned pelican,
flew back into my

slander my name through the muthafuckin mud so I'm washing my hands in the muthafuckin sink Too many witching now you drawing attention just watch your

successful
But I keep it on the downlow
And now I’m blowing up
And yeah, I'm rising like I’m sourdough
Ride by in the Phantom
See me then I vanish
Stressed out

They could never go hard as we
They could never go hard as we
They could never go hard as we
I've been taught a lot so i learnt my lessons
Hand on my

around
She found out I moved on quick but she was in denial
Blew my phone up on that date she thought I did her foul
But you ain't trip and i'm just