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this is not a movie pulled up on him he get picked off
Takeoff, your bitch is in the back she trying to make out
Breakout, tell her I'm not impressed she

the bag up
Better get good, cause I'm not tryna attack ya
I just gotta grab that, crown and all the platinum
You can't backstab if your knife is in your

a pace
Down by the water calm me down I fell in love with this place
I'm tryna find my 2nd half
Cuz she been runnin from me I'm behind a couple laps
She

the booth and you start capping
Run around niggas like a race I'm lapping
Ha ha ha to the bank, I'm laughing
A nigga tried to smack my mama, shit bag a nigga

back stabbers
Pack bags n leve em

Honeslty tho I smoke it by the pile


But lets Just take it back a dial


Ive walked Miles and Miles
For multiple days

an howls grow louder

Hey hey where did they go?
Taken by the undertow
Well hey hey where will you be?
Down when the levees breach

Sold my soul an lost my

here was in a bag at the front
Like oh, no
No you cannot stay with me
You playing games and you know that I don't play baby
About my love, yeah,
I wish

even tho against the tide
Aight no lie
She got dat drip drip when she walk by
put the hot sauce in the fried rice
Eres don burnita make u all mine
Tell

gives the virus to my dad
They're gonna hope it's the Covid that puts them in the body bag
Stick stick… stick stick it to the sick
Stick stick… stick

flowers bloomed in winter and the sun shined at night
I know with all my heart that you'd still be mine
Cuz if ships could sail without the breeze
We'd be

catch me living fast, I can't slow down
I'm on top of this shit, ain't exaggerating
All in my bag, promise no debating
You get in the way, ima have it

break
The right man who picked the wrong girl by mistake

But I’m still here, exactly where I shouldn’t be
Stuck in place, holdin’ on to what’s killin’ me

Conquer
Slaying out then move up
Slaughter
Keep it clean and stock up
Monsters
One by one then trade in for dollars
Gotta get the bag
Three
Time to go Rest

on G.O.D., mami bad
Gucci all over me - and Louis bags
Shift kit in my C63 - super fast
Paparazzi tryna snap a pic as I ride past
Cartier charms
Turf dancing

than a couple weeks
Till you packed your bags and you moved back
To your parent's home on the West Coast
Tell me how's Kelso treating you
Wasn't sure if

1-do what I want cus I’m making big moves
2-I live by my cooode its fuck all ya rules
3-Putting in work cus them bills be due
4-roll up some moon

all by myself
No no help
No no stress
Gotta flex
It's raining outside, I'm thinking about you
Remember all the nights we spent in the stu'
I came

holla at me
Been tracking me down like paparazzi
Grab her by the hand and I'm moving snappy
Phones away now nah don't try to bag me

You know I think its

Bags under your eyes
Typing things at night
Tryna figure out your life
Chemicals in your fucked up brain
Friend calling you while he is high in

midair
Gold badge on acrobat(Oh he nice)
Mique with the iso game styled by Harden(Step back)
Frank a mack truck
Get out the way if he charge in(Move)
Marc

in a 6 w the tents and my bitch bad
You know this shit get dangerous when we pull-up wit temp tags
40 Park ya car we ain't give em a whip lash
Get that

Your violin playing got my words
Instrumental
Hold my hand by the fire till dawn
The cicadas are singing us a love song
These are the moments I don't

illegal
On the grind sliding by the 5 O like they feeble
Pushing half grams
Like I was Pablo with a kilo
Last bag I fronted
I was 5 grand short for

switch it up so you feel it
Bitch bad nails on acrylic

Running up coats down bad in the villas
Only get impressed by the Killas

Now we down bad trynna