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talk, I got hoes in different area codes
I just wanna bring you sounds that you feel in your soul

Everything you like, you know we do it the best
I like

that smell, it's the packs in the mail
Smoking pounds by the whales I prevail at anything I wanna do in life
I could never fake gangsta and cry

Nikes guess A Nigga finna do adidas next
Got yo main bitch in the back she let me see the neck
Don't call my phone I ain't doin shit unless I see a check

out Kia getting her masters
She already got the motherfucking Masters
I see you in Texas holding it down

Also, shout out Babu Beats
Keep making

the monster
but act like my medic
Now the riches I share
with the broskies
None of yall bitches
can ever approach me
Fly out the country
to visit my hoes

the road
Jockin on some hoes
$5 bags can't brag nigga fronted me the load
Foat Valley Building 4
I have even have half times
Lights out it was hard times
We

ain't really searching for Love
Let me be young and run in the night
Feeling alright and my spirit ignites
Not looking to fight, my future is bright
I got

and the hoes working out the hotel
Old bitches reaching out, they can't even catch a nigga by the coattail
New bitches want the clout, trying to win the prize,

cause he outta control
The feel inside
Catching by the string of lies
The talk is cheap
I need you hoes to stop with me
Or is it cause I gotta ring
Or is

clout so bad, ran up on me, boy you had to
Broken face, breaking news now you made that shit congrats
They talking mad wild, niggas don't got shit
I could

huh)
She a bad girl and I'm a bad dude
You would laugh at what the cash can make a bad bitch do
The worst thing on your mind double that shit by two

walk around by my dolo, get'n moe doe
I be hangin' with them freaky hoes
They on go go
All these bitches in the back they gone go go go go
Everybody know

playing my tekken
FIFA villain feeling perplexed
I'm here with Dylan always impressed
I'm too complex with my flex
With my flow
How I guess
With you hoes

(Been jugging) been buggin'
I be at the crib, wit the HOES!!!! Call me Jim Duggan
Shit ain't no debate, Snick for Prez, come and fact check
That's the way

recommend to try me
Cause ain't no getting by me
Or touching on my body
Get what I want then I toss him like I'm Lori Harvey
He really fucked a bitch then

What's poppin
If I see double Gs I'm coppin
I could play any sport go top 10
Just joshin and you know all the hoes they flockin
She stalkin I

that he ain't even fact check
And he got sneakers on, they ain't even out yet
How can I combat that?
Maybe he should ask his dad
But his dad be in

thought you could really win
I don't wanna talk, girl, you can walk, yeah
Got five new bitches on the way (on the way)
And they all staying, by the way

A few more nights on the street, that's all
A few more holes
Fuck you talm bout nigga
In your arm
That's it right there
Think you got one up on me,

somebody real
Know that you can't do this by yourself
I do this all for you
I do this all for you
Know I been lost a while
But I found God for you
I do this

you
Bury you
Never heard of you
Swerving you
You gotta leave
Get the money the cream
Bitch I'm solo no team
Got big dreams know I achieve
By any means

she my ride or die
Uh, yeah that girl my vibe
Yeah, I take her for a ride
Yeah, my friends they got my back yeah we never lack
Yeah, FLU the gang like

ass
Push a nigga shit back, bet I get a flag
If I'm by a PNC, I guarantee I'm ina mask
Five whips skirting down his block, he done hit the flash

that shit coming, can't slip one by me So go ahead and try your luck, find out real

quick This tree's the wrong one to bark up
Should've never got me