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five years then they said I got fat
But I'm home now, the only thing fat's the bread that I stack (facts)
I'm what these fuck boys are tryin' to be,

They post then delete it
Girl, you unsent your message
How was I gon' read it?
Talkin' shit on the gang
Now that boy gettin' a beatin'
Boy, you don't got

another way
Gotta run it up

Don't know why they hate
Time to celebrate
I been getting cake
Gotta run it up

I don't need a bank
Need a house by the lake

ladies (yeah) Ladies (yeah)
If you want to role in my Mercedes (yeah)
Then turn around, stick it out
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back

Baby

Woke up chose violence
I been feeling violent
Boostin up the murder rate
Niggas getting silenced
All these tracks past
Violated by your highness

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The King's Alpha out to Death Row
Who you know was spazzing at Art Basel with the Trill OG
Grill by Johnny Dang boy u can't get these at Tiffany's
Who told you

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

the greatest but stay ignorant its blissful
Came from having nothing broke boy up at the top
So I had to spend a couple hundred thousand on a watch
Blew it got

but they ain't
Equipped to handle us
Cause we dropping more bodies than
The fortnite battle bus
I came to battle with my cavalry
You're carried by your

decoder rings
Flash chimp pickpockets into kings
The fat, Free-Market Diva sings
While missiles aim at everything
Except the golden tower.

How can a man

decoder rings
Flash chimp pickpockets into kings
The fat, Free-Market Diva sings
While missiles aim at everything
Except the golden tower.

How can a man

time Ima trip
Fat boy gotta lotta dough just for the drip 
Venice beach 250 on the kicks
Came back from the dead popping bottles in the vip
Wipe me down

I hop off the boat and pop out in a country that ain't even want us, we hustlers (damn)
Hustled Uncle Sam by being of color and keeping our culture

a quarter till, bet I make him come by three
Nigga can't hype me, shit is unlikely
I like niggas who be ballin', but he can't buy me
Bitches can't try me,

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the picture no
We ain't the same boy the loyalty is different
From the jump I knew the love was artificial yeah
I know she love when I'm around, she hate it

getting all in that cat 
I stroke I choke yeah she like that
Bitch kinda skinny but the Ass looking fat Oouu
Pretty Boy yeah all the girls love Ju 
I

person head
Married to the game traditionally
Divorce papa we get better understanding I'm made boy

Wanne this is a trip to the south
You can travel by

Vegas On Biz

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

Yeah, I'm feeling like Jay-Z Annotateon Reasonable Doubt
My first debut album probably be my last, it's all good though
Us COB boys we out here,

fat ass yeah she bad to the bone
So give me a chance I don't want to go
I wont treat you like shit anymore
Only bitch I want don't care bout these hoes

they get hurt just by a caption
I remember days there used to be passion
Now it remains as just a fraction
Side boys and freshies acting up
At least my

Yo
Yo

This for all the girls I know that would never tell me no
Who post photos wit' quotes by Marilyn Monroe
Swear they ain't diggin' for no

ladies (yeah) Ladies (yeah)
If you want to role in my Mercedes (yeah)
Then turn around, stick it out
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back

Baby