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nobody out here playing fair
Gotta be ready for whatever gone come near
Watch for snakes and them rats
Cause they there everywhere EVERYWHERE!

They ask me
when I meet your girl
And then the fathers fucking hate me
Cause I'm loved by all their daughters
And if they try to come and get me
Then I'm wanted for
Yo
I'm like Pacquiao realest
Sold out arenas
Wanted me a hero
But then now I'm feelin' villainous

I'm venomous
But I ain't never fuckin' with them
I'm fuckin' Jill, sorry Jack
Black cat in my path, math class I'ma pass out
Fuck that, trapping out my dad house
I'm in East San Jose, but I come from
A tell my momma I love herfor real, don't forget

I could be a classic rapping dinosaur out on tour
Or a cocky condescending comic store connoisseur
Surfer
They call me Heavy cause I'm always gonna eat on a bitch
You lookin' stupid specially when you down and out with your clique
hoe I be poppin'
and not entertainment
Keep the family around
It used to be us in Ms. Jayme basement
I been staying down
Loading up chips to upgrade the pavement
If you see
that me and her did last night aww come on 

You know that ima set the bar, she call up like telemarketers, tell her put the broken headboard
Yeah you called me up on the wrong night
I wanna see your face against the sunlight
Mixin' up your words I got you tongue tied
Had a couple drinks
the things that have not been said
When you sleep at night I'll be in your nightmares
God tried to kill me, but I ain't dead yet

God's out for ya head
Better
giving man oral for £15
one Friday night she was out making moves
up and down the street in her little red shoes
stopped by a guy in a little black ride
you. 
 I wanna make the move that gonna shake you ground 
 Screaming my name through out the whole night. 
  
 Come come come come 
 Take seat next to me
Hold up, slow up, yo im, bona fide
DNA that, lone y-chromosome gold
Still thrown by a Pinocchio nose 
Hold up, slow up, yo I'm, bona fide
Go on, draw
upset the game break the board 
I bet it all paid mad attention i can already see how the chips will fall
Bitches talkin bout me never had to go outside
When I see a goal I kick the ball in
With a Deck of cards, I learn new tricks
My home looks like a teen hangout
With brain teasers And boardgames out
here's a treat
You listen to country, you is a geek
I'm shunning you out and that's the tea
Taylor and Mariah, I see what you mean
Yeah, I'm hitting
think I'm her ticket out 
Countless times I been kicked out the house
Know she only see the dollars signs
That's the only thing to come to mind
If I hit
in my chips nigga
I run with, enough bread for 22 girls to have fun with
And you see me ballin like 2-3
James or Jordan you choose
But you know
wit me blow some chips 
Play money never losing it 
Never seen a reason
So I’m always seeking deeper meaning 
 Been lost in doorways 
Looking out for
And me buy two rifle
Fih defend any war
Suh me shout out me real gs yeah
Yeah
Me real chaagy them
Dawgs them eno
Me real dawgs them eno
Me got brothers
They seem to defy the laws of physics
They're moving extremely fast at hypersonic speeds
Then diving into the ocean
I see it
Somethings in the water
Roller plays all night long
Running the tables until the money's all gone

So come challenge me if you're feeling bold
But I warn you now you'll be out in
I see I'm the one to hate on
Got your whole camp concentrated like I'm Adolph
Umpire empire yeah it's time to play ball
Y'all crack under pressure
fly by
Stars align
Caught your vibe
Look at you shine
Dollar signs
Come alive in the night time
Pardon mine
What's your name
Oh you like this sign

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