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gotta hurry,'fore we run outta time
Yo,as addition I'll be outta my line
I'm lovin' my life
Too much to be wastin' my time
Gotta get yourz,gotta get mine
I buy it  she lease it
New body done by jesus
My pussy  delicious
Come slurp then gimmie kisses
I wake up  kill bitches
No make up I dismissed it
What's the deal
It's the daddy who you never seen
Get on 488 and sip vitamin
대체 뭐가 make you gettin' hype, boy
Cuz I bought new jeans
F**k the word 'be able
of energy
Milo In De Dance is the new identity
One-two mic check
Select for the ruffnecks that tend to wander, I come (correct)
In my cyphers on blocks, I
kids that
Now are my third to distant cousins 
Who fall in fantasies when they playing this shit

Who'd you think you are?
Tryna be a star
Come to North
cash cow
Better get it right with God before the sky comes crashing down
Because if neither of us get's raptured
I'll be the one to gat you down
chorus
you're lucky, you'll stay friends with me
I'll be a businessman, richer than Nina's daddy
Tiger Woods and I on the links, and he's my caddy
My money's
To Cali I'm busting
Then we gon' bring it back and you gon' see who she be trusting
I'm not playin'
Spitting real shit, no heart so I'm just clubbing
to Him. Not you
Will be on the same level in Timbuktu
With Kim Jung Un
Wearing Reebok shoes
Watching basketball, then I'll Rebound you
Even then I still
or did you not block it out when little Narrator Jr.
Mutilated a defenseless lamb by cutting its leg off in a farmhouse in 2004?
He even threw the leg in
the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
Poppin' that pussy
Sweatin' till no fluid is left
When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
You gon'
in the game
I spit Heat like it's '12 & Bron passed it to Wade
Wait wait wait, ima be great
Never nervous, boy even wit hands I never shake
You coming
a witness
And if you ain't, welp they missed it 
Now they wanna get this
To put me on they wish list
Call East Atlanta Santa
And they get me next Christmas
out of cotton this
Diss Is not a wish list of mischief for christmas
Unlikely you'll be droppin' shit
But with your mouth you're really poppin' shit
So
And drip-droppin' in chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick
you, I'll see you soon
The last words before the line cut 

What good is the money if it comes with paranoia
Plus the ones you used to spend it on, aint
shit gone zoom
I'll be dogged earn my stripes a tiger the way I move
Am way bigger than you niggas the elephant in a room
What's up
I heard the youngin
Hit me up
Any time of day
We could go to the mall or to Santa Fe
Doesn't matter anywhere that you want
Don't speak just think I can see what you
so you can have some shade
But if it's still super hot that day
Then I will try to persuade for my kids to stop their play
And come man a stand and try
on the pillow, say a prayer one love
To the thugs in heaven I'll see you there
It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't warned
Help you make it through
get god
You know the Kid Capri shit everybody is on
The N.O.R. hit the mic just like I perform, I be hyped up
New Balance kicks and hyped up
Why you
think your clever
You never pleased me ever, you are completely forever a bitch
I'll be nicer to women when they just treat me better, damn
Ayo
Shoutout
a star
You kept giving me presents instead of giving me a gun
Come down the chimney and meet your demise
I'll end you quickly and steal your sick ride
With
Don't let him get to that portal
Oh, portal? Well thank you
You don't understand kid, we need you for testing
Yeah, fuck that
Dammit kid, come back here

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