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no, never waste time
FaceTime with a bad one
Keep somethin' tucked by her waistline.

Shine bright like a prism; Let me check my ism
I'ma go hard with

gon' whoop my ass if I ever let a nigga play me
The values and codes I live by I don't think these niggas get it
These niggas will kill the real and go

blunt, smoke by the pound
Know they listen to my music, they fuck with my sound
I need a doc to inspect my head, I think I'm getting sicker now
Come

by myself, though
What the fuck you think I need you for? If you love me, just let me know
This world cold, you gotta let me go
And they wonder how I

don’t stop you go be dead by
I dont remember shit guess I was that high
Bro said it’s a problem time to let fly
Good thing we ain catch them niggas
That

I don't know what's even coming I don't know again
Let you listen to my thoughts I don't need a pen
Don't know how to open up, don't know how

I'm in the trap with Trap let a Nigga reach
Rallo gon' facts
Homie got stained for a strap by a dyke
Tell me how he going to get back

Any situation

Little Black Book 						
DOC: 01/19/23
Written by Sierra Black and cddy Prado

Verse 1
My phone rang after midnight 
cnd I knew something ain't right

have thought, I'd be so Genius. 

They grab work then they drop names, What you go by and your blocks name
From Chitown to Chiraq, Tell Bump J it's a lot

Time that was lost, but time is just for people
Mind, it is gone
And go is what I need to do
Nothing to lose, no nothing to lose
The doc said I got some

Uh huh
Shit ain't even close to over motherfuckers
Y'all better know not to fuck with G-therz

Back again with no remorse, I am prepped to go to war

decided to reach out anyway
I know we didn't spend too much time together so I wanted to catch you up on a few Things
For starters, I go by Saint and I've

Sh-shorty she shakin', knocker in my pants
(Pants)
It won't go off, just watch how you dance
(Grrah) let's take a trip to the Lam
(Grrah-grrah, grrah, LVK)

music blaring from the stereo
I got you by my side, it don't even matter where we go
We got our struggles, but like Elsa said just let it go
Or stay

Yop
Look
Hit my ex bitch, she text me back and tried to shit on me
Bitch
You know I go by JO, I got that shit on me
Back in Laffy, know I push more

on the block
They be totin hammers they gon let it pop
Fuck with gang they gon send you to the doc
Play games we finna make it to the top
On that bully shit

You'll never get to me, every door has locks
And I can't hear what you're saying, your mouth is full of cocks
Go ahead, write this down, open Google docs

since the doc let her mouth run 
Im still a proud son of the outcome 
When the sounds done lets go to round one and drown some
Im sick and tired

I'm alive before my 20's done
It don't matter cause they ain't listening (Nope)
And by that time I'll be way into oblivion (Yup)
Tell Zay to pick a suit

designer that Burberry flow
Remember days I beef wit my father
I had to let it go
I did this shit all outta love they still call me selfish
I always think

hip-hop heads without anatomies
Y'all niggas be claiming your hard but awfully spooked
Like Emtee screaming gang shit
Fraudulent Boonks
I'm not impressed by

This style is new to you
You smile through the frowns (Not literally, he doesn't smile)
You shouldn't though 
You went through so, much
Let's go be in

Gang shit

Eastside
Westside
South side
North side

Stone Mountain
Stand up
Stand up

Where you from

Born by the rock
Bitch come lookin
Get the hook

which way to go
Need rehab i'm seriously addicted
Fuck the rest of these bitches
With your permission
You let me put some more flavor in
Ya and when we