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into the sofa
Y'all all pussy beat em up how I wanna(Moan Hoe)
I smoke by the tree
Catchin a murder, this second degree
I'm not pushin' P
My niggas bang

What set me apart?
Identical tentacles stretch through the dark
Connect through this art
I’m a pixel not a vector
In the mix but a defector
Influenced by

talkin' bout me you better watch your mouth
This the school of the hard knocks no more yellow tops
Pussy galore pushin' the foreign Gucci on the floor

shame
And I cannot fuck wit no lames
Yeah yo bitch giving me brain in the back seat 
Yea young nigga coming out with some new heat
And soon imma have some

with no effort
She so OooWee Ooo she special
When she walk by I can't help but
Look at that booty God bless her
She my favorite kinda flavor every

Nickel Nina nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan
Gucci's my absolute state of mind like Waka's man
Chopper's spraying, getting head in a car

of the beast 
I just really come to feast
Red heated leather seats
Crystal diamond on the beat
I just vacate to the beach
You know there's only one of me
But

Yeahh you know they not really living how we living forreal (Forreal Mane)
We gotta tell theses niggas to Catch up (Forreal nigga) (Yeah)

(Og)

wanna roll with me cause I got money now, uh
Feel like Gucci Mane I'm so icy now (Bah)
Feel like Carti with the base and I'm servin' out handouts
I was in

ain't even shit
Trippy as hell
Trippy as hell
Trippy I'm trippy as hell
Smoking a blunt on the low
While I got that new gucci scarf all 'round my face
My

My life a movie
Gucci my shoes be, yeah
Pull up in two seat
Dripping in Louis, yeah
Comme des Garçons, hearts on her thong
Smoking on gasoline right

made a bad judgement 
Adjusted and pivot

Substance consumption 
And suffered so quickly

I am designer
I'm gucci 
Givenchy

I am Leo dicap 
And im

Feelin' like Gucci Mane I'm just giving y'all the truth
Said she got a man so I went and hit her with the deuce

It ain't about them dollars
Boy it's all

conscientious shit
Listen to Kendrick or Cordae (Bitch don't kill my vibe)
If you want that down South shit
Might as well put on some Gucci Mane (Gucci!)
But if

rapping on beats 
Sitting on phantom seats 10K my restaurant receipts
Went and bought gucci sheets I deserve some treats
Wanted to be with athletes now I'm

on the route

Momma told me never chase a bitch
So ima to kick her out
She want mazzarati seats
And the Gucci on her feet

You can just try to catch up
Been

followed by rovers
Sat at the bar and I'm showin' no love
She got a red heart so I threw her clovers
She already drinkin' while I'm still here sober

Askin'

own path

Tryna decipher wolves from snakes

In this jungle grass

Hittin 90 in the lac seat back

Headed to the bag

I know with u by my side 

These

Morris Brown Maserati tanned
With the leather seats
Timberlands peanut butter wheat
Rockin leather trees they like let em eat
Gates don’t let 'em breathe

you know she is a dime
It went by so fast, I lost track of the time (uh)
She fuck on me so long, I think that she motherfucking crazy
Love her so much,

On the Rocks

Birdman

Baby aka the #1 Stunna [Clean]

2002

ma' straightened 'em all
Gucci, Gabbana, fuck the cost
Fendi, Prada, I burn it all
They been down, we gotta ball

You back it up, I'm loving that
I'm

solo
I know must niggas out here so so 
Switch and flip sides on me oh no 
So it's just me I ride solo solo

By myself got the sound up and the seat back

is that dro at? 
Blaze up, lemme smoke that
This is a dedication
c  celebration
c Rick James thang
That will have you spending money mane
Yo Picture
me

these whack rappers need to seat back
I started in 2017 recording I did my first track with Michael
Ever since I've been writing verses like I'm on a job