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tossed up
Bet my homies get you mopped up
I'm getting topped up by your ex girl
Boy you lookin sad as shit aye
Like we some dogs
We out here sniffing for

respect of the bat
R I P X and all that rest
Now I be working freely you see my eyelids eyeless no rest
Eye for an eye try me I'll show you
Blue Jay stay

A p*ssy wanna diss,
If I pull up with no strap I'll get a knife inserted in
My f*cking stomach lining
Ew
On another note freaky b*tches on them I would

Nikes, by the caseload
But still good to fuck with a Becky like John Stamos
Taught to know that the rule of thumb was innuendos
And to slay the box

hooray
Plus a little take my wife

I'm just a stand-up guy
With a knickitty knack for rhymes
And the biggest of appetites
So please forgive if I snatch

bricks
Slinging that 9, pull up with guns, and he pulling on time
He shooting with shooters, he's shooting in line
See family show first,
they always gon'

to the show by any means 
Handy when you split a pool with Molly and Mandy
Remind me 
Need to plan 
The weed mapping 
Feeding the band 
The Uber Eats rambling

her line.
I got ghosted by death, but damn the sex felt just fine.
It’s so disgraceful innit how you could pull up so ignant.
I got so much death

grown by the time it's cool
I'm from the R.P
cnd believe we weave sounds you need to keep the feet on beat

Like drum circles to the human heart
Like town

to go
("Hell no! You remember them bitches
From the show?") - Naw
("And two bad bitches I met at
The club dancin?") - Aight ("Called me up
Talkin 'bout

Like Whaaat

Problem

Like Whaaat

2013

funny you a clown
The bitch hit me up then I'm probably going down
It depends on how much of that shit I just had
Pill cool but I prefer my MDMA by

niggas who'll snake you
Cousin set up by a bitch so I have a hard time snoozing
Four losses the same year, I got tired of losing
Two losses the year after,

Dropped one tune, now I'm doin' up madness
Bare talk 'bout backin' your G
When the Gs pulled up, nobody tried back it
Get out my face, you're a madman
P

These guys are slowly
Getting to know that these rhymes are holy
Show me one that isn't below me
Or even a part of my category
This is just the start

sees the bigger picture
I wonder how she really feels about the way we live cause
I'm struggling for P and sometimes I just feel to give up
But 9 to 5

at your back 
Set up thing I’ll by that whore  pull up on the main road sliding doors 
Ever since young had straps in draws  
Broad day blazer slapped

no couple goals
Get up on these money goals and probably book a couple shows
But I get too distracted by these women I'm a walkin' rose
Certified

before you get up in the whip
You know the protocol if 12 come by this car it's getting flipped
I took his pipe but I was mad cause it ain't have no clip

out the cool cage
Tied up, shoelace, you late
VVS, motherfuckers too fake
Paper Route jumpin' gang, blowin' by 'em
Hussein bitch my whole section treat

blowin' loads of smoke
Woah, fill up my cup in the shubz
Show nothing but love
It's all good, Aitch still fucking it up
Them man not fucking with us, trust

wanna be me like KJ
R.I.P KJ

Love is love 
Love is love 
Love is love
RIP KJ he's an angel from above
Love is love 
Love is love
Love is love
The last

top
All i hear be Go,we never go dey stop
3ny3 sikasem aa, then I don't give a fuck

Lemme Pull Up To The Crib
Show You How I Do What It Is
Show You How

brothers show up and take it from me like
I never needed it you gonna bleed him bet
So i asked around got his address and found him
Getting high in an alley

call
Make tunes outlasting all, classicness like Biggie spit
I like her but she shows me no love gives me the snub
I think she's intimidated by this