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writer's block
When you have no idea what you wanna talk about
So you sit there thinking about your life
Well, I dropped all the women in my life 
And stick

(Enviyon on the mix)
Bitch
(Ooh, Fredo)
At this point in my life, I believe in speak it into existence
I only talk to god when it's too late, I'm

nahi hai mujhpe to bitch talk
Jo meri bagal ki seat
Yeh sabke pohoch me nahi, G spot
Everybody needs a favour
Ehsaan ke yahan pe fees bohot
She realised

or tight grips
If we slip, that's protected by the geniuses that we elected
The highest IQ, 172
It's surely not me, but it might be you
The smartest people

I'm seein his movement lately it isn't enough(Nope)
You want me to talk just give me a second I just gotta roll a blunt(Woo)
Why did you make me

instrumentals
Only basses touched by KassifiedNISo are good for me jo
If not, then I fuck with Levelz
I want awards stacked up in my house like Caster's medals

Mushrooms in the blunt I'm blowing billie Kimber by the ounce 
Fuck going to the club In rater kick it at the house 
cnd keep it peaceful with my people

and ones
Billie Jean, and she think I'm the one
Too clean, can't be hangin' with bums
Whole crew, and we fitted like rugs
You want the TV, got Roku
Slide in

Yeah
Hahahaa
You feel it
Nah
Light it, turned on by a white bitch (Ya)
Side chick licks my dick like a high Levis
Fits around it, quite split (Ouff)

baby that's synergy

When the kids start yelling, “ct him or me?”

“Talk to your moms like that, I'll see you at the spelling bee”

There I go again

work talk
You niggaz popping bottles, let’s have a glass talk
Quit claiming U on d high U know U not that tall 
Wo n pemi butter wo n judge by ma pink

Big guns big sticks
Jump out and we blick shit
100 in the drum boy I'm guaranteed to hit shit
Kids game squid shit
Must see can't miss this
Drive by

biko hear me out
Jeje
I want you by my side
Jeje
Me I wan deh your side tonight
Jeje
Baby draw me closer
Omoh this your body girl nah fire
I no go lie

in a spear
About to land
Let's get it clear
Yeah the dick is radical
Shit damn near magical
When I get right in back of her
Like a pistol cock back

It wasn't by choice, I didn't come here in a Royce
It was clearly by force, so many tossed over
Now every Dutch i split is for them lost soldiers

turned that hoe to a fiend
Got to go get it by whatever means
Hoe, don't talk to me
I need more space in my jeans
Rackies, they bussing the seams
Backends

cocaine ho
She keeps me high
Even though she doesn't let me smoke

Jo nasha teri aankhon mei
Woh nasha nai kahin or
Jab sy dekha tujhe bn gya mei koi

JoJo
Took a dancer to the crib, now I say she gotta go-go
Told her I don't want no love, baby what's the hold up
I just wanna kick it by myself and maybe

gotta do is try
If you never take your chances
Then they gone pass you by
Now you
Stressed what
I just talk my shit and now they pressed for what
They

of the roof 
L L

Verse
Oh man you talk slick
On top your clit
Tomorrow by the click
I'm rolling with my clique 
We sellin on hard tunes
Nigga you're an athlete

Ha Ha Ha
BY
It's like every time a mf takes a step forward
It's like taking two steps back in this bitch
But life goes on
Dissociated
Huh
Huh
Yeah

pretend
Stick by my side even when the world is givin' in, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, don't
Don't you worry
I'll be there, whenever you want me
Me chahata HU jo

so I’m tryna lead by example
Im tryna piece them together
Swear that it’s now and forever
Applying the pressure
Applying the pressure
Don’t cry under

rhinestones
Know this is something I can not clone
Losing my sanity
I'm haunted by my past man I thought it was passing me
Use to split the lunch food and hope