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They wanna see me in a yellow suit
I guess this bad boy I'm mase you must be puffy too
Niggaz know the real and still won't tell the truth
Nine times

the flame will rekindle
And there'll be love in our kingdom
For now I'll have fun and experience the reality Of my fantasies
Probably practice anatomy
Keeping

Insane
Finna blow up in a minute fill me up With propane
Aint a thug but I'm a menace got me Feeling like cane
Wanna talk well gotta listen show Respect

and they ask you for the code
Tell 'em click 5-8-5 on the pad, good to go

Die for the money I would go
(Whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa)
Die for the money,

the good in people, they mean well
I can’t find the words to explore the truth
But service serves as more than proof
Everyone’s kindness shines through
And I

Everybody's weighing in
I wanna fall in love with you

Cause you lead me on
I want a new frame of mind
Lead me on
From the start, you shattered my heart

Frame

Shake that ass for me one time, While I throw my money in the Sky
Bitch I am that guy, private jet I fly By when I

Pick up the work
Ain't no slackin when

boxes (uhh)
Ooo what’s in my cup cuz I feel a lil nauseous (yeaaa)
Cologne on my neck its Versace (ooh)
She wanna 69 no tekashi (ooooh ooooh)
I’m in debt

the capture what I'm holding
Is it my headphones or a picture
Your body lying in the bedroom
My dog sprawled out on the footboard
And I let myself be hopeful

get in the backseat,
.
Snappin, rip shit 
Yea I still be in trenches, 
Told the lil bitch I’m alil sum different,
Don’t wanna fuck let her clean my

Stings bitch
Beez
Haha
Yo Yo
Wassup
E.Z.
I'm buzzing
Keep on hearing all of the stings
Coming from all of these bees
Surrounded by the police
They

the mind and I see all red
I know that shit aint good
This a stick up kick yo door in
And you move wrong ima blow it
Off this hi tec I pour 4 in
Put that cup

cause I'm pulling up man it's on with it
She saying she love me and ready to settle well babygirl you got the wrong nigga like
I'm trying to be focused

Fussing at him while he sit there and laugh
Then I be breaking the dishes in half
Talking my mess and he don't care what's up
He piss me off, but I can't

What what yeah yeah yeah
What what yeah yeah

Killin' all these bitches, they say I should be in the grave, yard
Think you're better than me, nigga

And it'll fall and that will be with or without the politics
It's hard to love so I guess we choose to hate
Use to believe in God but I'm losing faith
We need

to a monster
The streets dont really love you everybody fosters
Everybody starters when i speak up on my roster
Cause we going blow up in the streets just like

she stole from all of us
So when I put you in cuffs like the police oh oh
You under srrest, now trip naked
And, you wanna run with the best, don't fake

Susan (Ooh)
Way she bake, know them gains gone be Martha Stewart (Martha Stew-)
She dive up in that water get to movin’ fluid (Movin’ flu-)
One hit, blown

you think that this ain't fair take what you're given
I knew there would be a time you would cry back to me

I hope you had a good time baby girl we

a hundred thousand
Elevator pitch
Get her in the penthouse
Got to love the baby mamas
They don't want more kids
And the baby father
Probably got a whole bid

can't fuck with? Me, good head, she ain't never on no dumb shit, play it tight
She ain't never on no love shit, I heard you got some bombs, tryna find out

on yo toe
Yo bitch gon be with me pourin up a foe
I dont really want her i just want the dough

Broke off the chain and i started my play
Plottin my game

soul that I wanna be
Really I should be thanking you for not talking to me

You chipped away at my mindset for that I'm grateful
Cause now I know what's