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landmine
Gripping on her tan line's
Ooh my bitch, she damn fine
Money tall it stand high
Get so high, I can't fly
I got hoes on stand by
This nigga think he

dats da siren
So you betta get low or get found
Cant stay in one spot we ain't doin no lounging
Get gone dats how it be sounding
I don't play by da rules

puppets and play guitar for ‘em with
The same strings that they dancin’ on"
Tend to see more
So I got an advantage on all these
Blind mice in the rat race

don't give a fuck
I just left yo lil bitch house
Bust 2 3 nuts I got hoes in Chicago
And Milwaukee no Bucks
I'm runnin shit, move bitch
Ya skill set aint

so

Ain't gotta lie shordie cool wit the boat load
My mama cried when she seen where my life going
She hypnotized by the trauma from my uncle
Now I

are maybe I've been knowing what it is
Save your breath, lil' baby, yeah, tricks are for kids
I'm a grown man, lady, you supposed to be my ribs
By my

Fuck being broke
So I'm hunting through the jungle
Living royal but I'm always
Ready for the rumble
Never fall but don't get me wrong
Sometime I

try to make a dent
I pick my head my up and the list has more and more and
I couldn't seem to get out of this cycle so I picked the list up and I ripped

nighas feast
You know i pray to the east
Out living by the sword
Trappin out uh honda civic
Still banging lets get it
Boss up or die trying
Your favorite

then what is we doing?
They copy my flow, I guess I influence
They call me lil wop, I'm the youngest to do it
Girl eat up the dick, lemme chop it & screw

’m sleepy up in here
Them loads coming in by the vacuum seal
Gutta b*tch she let me f*ck her from the rear
So much pain in me I can’t shed a tear
You gonna

s***
Stop actin like that you do this 

If I give you a b**** ya lil a** prolly wouldn't even know what to do with it 
But we gone turn up my n**** I

a thot 
She a dummy 
Put dick in her tummy 
See the ops
I'm with my hummy
Turn him to a mummy
Got my glock 
It's stuck up on me
Just like these lil bunnies

calls us shaq and Kobe
I’m like Ramsey in the kitchen I’m a master chef
I be beat the pot so good I got extra left
I went and got it all out the mud by

I GO (Lyrics)

(Na, n***a, we ain’t the same.)
(Y’all n****s can’t feel the kid.)
(y’all  n****s don’t know the pain.)

This is a Lil Rambo

!)
Problems, (c bitch ain't one!) these problems eh! 


Verse 2 


Hanzi rongeka mdara 
Urikuwanza zvespakwa mudhara 
Urikuwanza zvekufarisa mudhara

So I came

know about 
i learnrd @ momma house 
and you dont know ah damn thang bout my campaign
so move ya lil rusty ahhhh for i have to make change 
im gas up

At times you pray, and you feel like God don't listen
I feel trapped
When you know that yo bitch wanna leave
But the crib is in her name, so you back

lightweight so stop acting heavily
I’m making legacies, I’m making pedigrees
Lil boy hating but I know he scared of me
Trying his best to embarrass me, trying

I surmise
Brethren your jailhouse reverend
Can make a heaven of hell
A hell out of heaven
Show eleven little tinny when he spoke
Perform live on stage

we met, I'll never forget oh how I missed you through baby

[Mr. Sancho]
Baby look at what I do just to get by you when I really wanna know you
True

sometimes I wanna squeeze, humble me repair my heart and break me free
(It's real)

(R.I.P my nigga)
Another gone and it's fucked up
I'm cursed to sin so I

that
Don't you pull my strings cause you know I'm too attached
Do you want your hair done today
Want the wig or the frontal, the braids
We can take a lil

i n33d a fauc3t

From tim3 aft3r tim3, watch you right up my mind.
R3winding tha tim3s you'd walk by sid3
Still trying to g3t to know you b3tt3r, I