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Look into her eyes watch em sparkle
Grab her by her soft curls
While I'm hitting from back
Got her all tied up
Talking all strings attached
Want a man

a blunt on her ass tray
Every time it's a pearl
Ain't no mercy, Lamborghini speedin' by your driveway
He end up in the woods

I ain't playin', you could try

you
So give him your worries and take a deep breathe
You're not defined by the problems you're facing
Cuz you got a crown right on top of yo head BOI

bitch smokin wood js for fun
One night yeah as it should
And that bih a one night stand
I can't fw her cause she got a man
But
This bitch is a thot
This

mans up
Wish a nigga would I got wood on the drake
You ugly and broke that's the ice on the cake
You dissing me must've been a mistake
You must want yo

if you riding past mean mugging
Mmm, yeah
Ask yo' hood who plugging them all with fentanyl packs
That shit you sold that man was wack, he sent it all

you play back
quit talking about the gang, if you wanna smoke, nigga say that
By now, I'm rolling the wood, 3.5 like where Ray at
You lonely, texting

wheels and we're rolling up deep
Me and my niggas we're pulling in fleets
Cookie bags coming in by the p
Gas station like i trap out of Sheetz
Dirty money

you know
Can't spend all our time just talking
Or sharing dinner by the wood stove
I remember my first record
Recorded it in Abbotsford
I remember

Man imma nice dude I ain't no thug
When I walk by, yo bitch want a hug
I look at her
And I just shrug
Libra my sign so I'm goin up
Don't play 2K that

it's ghost shit
Man, I'm on some goat shit
Stay off za, so I'm floating
Way above all of the hoe shit
And you don't even know shit
This shit for way more

I'm still growing
Still smoke by the O
Guess I'm still blowing
I left Starkville went back home to Pensacola
Damn
Doesn't it feel good to be around yo

her
Be my Harley Quin

I just put 4.5 grams some shit called slaps in the wood
It's slapping hmmm
Nia Nashelle broke my heart
I don't make love no more

ain't the real you fuck yo image
Shit if it ain't broke don't fix it
If it's mine I can tell by the strength
I can tell this chick lying through her nose

Totin In My Compressors
Ion Gihh Go Get My Gun

If I Leave Da Game
Is Da Fans Still Goin Love Me Man

I Kno ch Couple Bougie
B*tches Dey Still Livin Off

grandson
Don't compare what's a hut to a mansion
Yes I just went and copped me some fresh fruit
cskin for the wood had to tell her I am Groot
Yes I been

Aye don't be coming around me on that half ass shit man I ain't even on that type of shit gang
I'm tryna win
Aye it was supposed to be way easier
I

Upside down cross on fit man fuck yo faith
Put the metal to yo face I'll give three seconds to prey
when I walk up in the building all I get is praise

I

responses
Even in my neck of the woods they want my neck in a harness
But we gone shine PA
Get it in yo mind PA
I'm spitting these lines, remember the times

i Do what it takes and ye ain't Know what it took

I'ma tiger in the woods you just Another pussy in sum big man Boots
Drop in then we drop out
Say my

tree in every woods, in ink red blood, can you imagine?
While wearing his head as a hood
I'd take life for a crime of passion

Lies told, Lies told, Lies

spark the wood I'm litty, me and Sancho, Trench, babies

Now we rolling through the city, nigga
Yeah, yeah, we in tune
Swear I got bad luck, but no, my

in Guinness, I'm the world's worst texter
Cause I'm playing Cod Ghost, bending corners, clutching vectors
Dang
Two times, how the fuck going on man

jumpin'
Everyone runnin' around in the fuck shit
Bitch, fuck that function
I'm better off in the crib stuntin
I'm in the woods with the cats huntin'
I use