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out with these wicked hoes and they gon' show they gin
Ye I'm clutchin' on my friend, hollow tips gon' make him spin

I think evil thoughts, niggas know

with the Romans
Everything we do is big
Yea that is the slogan
And I live by it
So I come in with explosion
Causing commotion
Killa Cam stay strong
I

to trust
Rifle for the static
Got it added for the rush

In his feeling much one punch won't kill me
Rap past dusk cuz the real finna feel me
Everything I'm

bitch just like a punch
She wanna hunch, she a cunt, it's so fun She gon', uh, she gon' suck me like a sponge
Kick her out just like a punt, I do not fuck

And he ran up, and I knocked him out one punch

He need to go get in the gym, and I'm cuttin' up
I'm flyin', I'm swervin' through traffic, like I'm tryna

Countin' paper, give me paper cuts
Smoke a niggah, ashes to dust
Bring the heat like I lit a blunt, and beat the beat like I threw a punch
Old school

She told me time is trodding along
And the train is bound to leave this station anytime
So she pushed and shoved to the front 
Hoping God could punch

My beats pack a punch on the daily
The keys heatin up like Lil Baby
Gonna be my turn just keep waiting
With all this fire I'm creating

I can't keep

had alot of friends
Loyalty from the days of me and Den
Drive by kingsley pickup the f*cking twins 
Then get Patfish or patrick and Nick The Stick

cosigned by Ye
My chain look like a rainbow
Knockin' all you niggas out like Rambo
Pluckin' niggas like a banjo
Can't even show me a band yo

Nah that shit

Throwin' niggas demos out the window if I ain't feelin' that
And if they ever say we lost the war, then we spin it back
So don't you say it's beef when it's

wait
They look at my generation like the cartel
Shout out Goodz, I'm not good until I got new car smell
Even then I'm still anxious
Tryna count some real

every word
Now you're just hanging on
So long
Poor pretty thing

Put away your shirts
Have you thrown the keys
Or do you get them out
On anniversaries

somebody walking, no one else here
Hell, anyone there
It's in the shadow, but I just left quick
Punch a geist in my TV, chain still hitting
Piss folks

Been out here doin' this shit for a minute
You know how it get it and you know how it got
I'ma still cook in the kitchen, I feel like chef chillin
You

smack
All the problems
Out my face yeah I'll
Never retract
But not by habit
Don't drink unless I have it
And I'm stingy wit my money
So I never go

Oh yeah
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Never before seen
Cutting edge technology
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This that Nokia package, baby

Spent the rest of my money

Purple Jeans off the-
F*ck-

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Purple Jeans
Off the purple tee
But I am not grimace
Free birthday drink from bigby's
Poured it out

it
After I fuck a bitch I load up punch her Lyft
Come here where you going bitch don't forget my kiss
Got the chunky four-five and it sit on my hip
I

baby I love you
I'ma go slide if he touch you, I'll give a kiss to your mother

He got no reason to punch you, I'ma just hunt him
I'ma just gut him, I'ma

your strap tucked
Bar for bar I'm punching by the hook your getting banged up
Or real life at the bar we'll have a punch up you'll get banged up

She got

bluff I keep improving cause good is never enough
And when I come with a blow just know it's never a punch My new bitch fire like a meal not talking lunch

leader
My genes are a king breeder
My Voice is redeemed speaker
My plot is to extinct, out
All you weaks
I guarantee
I'll put em deep
I'm a disease
Fuck

won't live
All he gets is to witness
His blood drip
I hear the fucker ask this
"Shall we do this?"
Pull out the shiv
Put it to his chin
Now I got a grin