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track they better go and get the chalk
(Aye yo I think I caught a body)

I got 10 toes to the pavement I don't gotta say shit
Me and all my dogs in

sound like a bummer
Done a lot, if she not, then fuck her
Feel good where I'm at, I'm a runner
Like a track star, TikTok, put that on my mother
You can't

she gone shake it
I got me not you
Bet I'm never ever gone watch you
You do what not to and I do what I want to
Uhh yeah I got my own lane bet I

that bullshit and it's never to my face
You was talking all that bullshit
Till I pulled up on the scene and hit you with the full clip
Got yo bitch up

my c'est la vies
(Aye)
(Slatt)
Fah, my shooter hit at 'ya head, and this like Cowboy Bebop
Jit got no fits, he wear Reeboks
Fuck her so good, she gon

You tell me you like me, 
Then tell me you love me. 
And then say you hate me, 
And then wanna fuck me.
She bad and I love her, 
But dammit I do not, I

winner, chicken dinner
Seltzer in the chiller, watch me rizz her
Goodness she a gripper, and a sinner
I'm a dribbler and a killer giver
Spit it in the mic

ghosting's how a Diss appears now
Cuz she Will just play till she give it all
Is what she display n don't even know
What's making me stray is her pull alone
I

cap, in the cup I pour lean
Been wanting to blow up since I was a teen
I'm shooting these 3s, I be getting that green
She a 10 out of 10, and for her I

child
If they ran away, she'd have to stay
And she might not survive
So he waited by her side all night
For the scoundrel to arrive

Pumpkin Cowboy

tell by the eyes, hips
And the thick thighs
Could have swore she still had feelings, yo
She even sported a dress I
Bought her years ago
Now this had

millions in rapping 
Got two incomes I ain’t taking no lost
Get ah nigga touched by making ah call 
Blood sweat and tears give this shit my all 
Ain’t no

love if you get 100 at a time
I don't need no gps I can get there by the signs
Riding with somebody bitch I dont know she ain't mine
Gotta a plug

tryna fuck but her friend might
She expressing her feelings for me, I’m all in my head like shorty please say sike
I ain’t ballin in the court, but ballin

She said I'm her light
I don't want that pressure
But Imma hold you right
Just while we're together
Tog-e-e-e-ether
It don't gotta be forever

the beginning
Cause them lying ass cheatin' ass niggas wear fitted's
But I couldn't really see through the mist
She approached me in my head I'm like sis
He done

got the key
The real god inside
But really we fucking sleep
I got ah psa my folks hardly listen
Ima say it anyway through yo mind
You can travel and hit

be wit her kids/ like no no yellin/ at them n when she not lookin/ I be like imma fuck you up u keep fucken/ wit me y’all lil asses/ need a beatin/

takin' second, yo, I'm next to blow
I set the tone
Baby, you the player, I'm the coach
I'm gettin' X and Os then I make her wet
And she slurpin' on my

buying it
Don't care who you lying with
I am in another zone
Raised in my mother's home
Got my girl with me and we building up another home
She's showing

Send it out get it boxed up
My momma stressing her nerves bad
She praying I don't get locked up
All I know is this trap shit
I be second guessing this

Paperboy

Hell Rell

For the Hell of It

muthafucking more whips than kunta kuntai
He was beefin in the morning got em shot by midday
Always listen to ruga gotta do it his way
Your money right get

girls dream 
Wonder why she’s under me
Smooth talkin is my thing
She wore my bracelet as an anklet 
Put her in a position that ain’t basic 
Toes by my

I like chocolate
But my last bitch was yellow
She digged me no shovel
I wanna save Lil Kidz
Them lil niggas round my crib
Who might just run up in yo