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a riot
Put it to his dome, catch'em by surprise (Whoa!)
Why you always talking bout that nigga shit
Bout who be fucking who and who be killing shit
Always

a fucking go getter
Catch me in the heatwave still got my sweater
100 cent alpaca straight outta Saks fifth covering the ratchet if its nice
I racked it yeah

taking shots and burning crops chopping it up in the hotbox
Catch me out in broward sipping cognac hoe you know that 
That's home to yours truly

out making waves
You'll never catch me shouting, a whisper will carry for days
Baby, you're the cream of the crop, and I'm the pick of the pack
I'm

the night
I would stay but I gotta catch a flight
Pockets are empty but the profit’s on sight
I’m Ben Franklin, I’m high as a kite
I heard your mixtape, it

mi what's the stats
A just di sheriff Bob did shot, what's the catch?
Nuh gun song never did a mek a tell man lack nuh strap
But ppl still did a dead

get tagged
My jet lagged
My jet lag
Still empty mags, Fill up body bags

My girl she got a crop top
Lara Croft 
She hop skotch for this bop
While boppin

the stainless
Cos he got to cos the opps dem waitin
Just waitin for a chance, hatin on the gang
Tryna catch em slippin at the stage or at the dance
Gotta stay

ever keep friendly
Stack the blocks, catch that fox
Rhymesayers locked on the Mid-West crops
Troopers, soldiers, shoulder to shoulder
Sold out the shows

Probably catch a slug from that nigga you get a hug by
That's why, I keep my distance I can't have these niggas close to me
Everybody aint as real as they

we’d hangout she’d come up cock-block
Block shots worst part she was wearing a crop top
Please
Get ya hairy belly out my face
Little did I know
She would

you get gun down prefect steppa heavy mental
Stalk beat da block can't wait to catch em applying pressure serve through n fuck up
Yo Session who tf you

tings
Shout out HomeTeam
Bringing more wins, yeah
I skrt the drop off, she take her crop top off
I make the whole shit stop, and she go off, on god
Bring

of rizz roll a danker spliff
We ducking police like you can’t catch this
Really wanna know man’s a PH boy
And He all about the reach mr fantastic
Look man

of me
Every piece of merch
Every guest verse is like a hard crops
I'm with the gang I don't know why your not
This is pain but I need more of it
Was good

shocked
The way I'm bustin down the block
Screamin cream I got that crop
Bodies buck we make em drop 
Just for a buck you can get popped
Test ya luck turn

like DaBaby my song got some bop
Had snakes in the picture so I had to crop
Screaming fuck love I can’t get attached
They calling me hulk the beat I’m

Grab the horses by the reigns (by the reigns)
Grow our crops from these plains (from these plains)
Ridin' on my tractor (vroom, vroom)
We can sip a beer

sober
that’s how cope with it, but never catch me with pills
I gotta keep a stable mind when my hand coming in contact with mills
They never solid, brodie

are locked up 
Coz 600 watts of light bathes the crops till the cops come 
Robbing lead from the roof of a church
They never talk about the truth coz it

a baker
I’m getting too hot
Think I might cop a pager
Leave a message at the beep
Ima hit you later
Yeah I’m making headlines
Catch me on the fader
Magazine

Filled to the mafuckin top
BiG 3 if you really know me call me Dot
I just wanna grind put my team on top
Créme Dela Créme we the cream of the crop
I just

there melanin here
Unless it was picking their cotton, or workin' their crops
Otherwise they don't want us in here
It's why they can firebomb Philly

We gone raise the murder rate
Don’t give fuck bout what you say
Razor blade can graze his face
In a race come catch this fade
Leave money trails I’m