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gotta peel stay the fuck from round
I be so lowkey with it like I'm underground
Tight grip around the bag babygirl dont fumble now
She popping shit then I

something that you remember
I remember back in elementary we sketchin comics
Now we sketchin' words don't remember asking for your comments
I'm inspired by

Im blackin out
Got lot of Bitches round me
They aint stoppin till i drown g
A lot niggas talkin 
Be talkin bout were they wont be 

DK não fala g

with it then you showing out
Simi poking out startles all the crowd
Vatos locos ready for some action now
Ain’t afraid to let go of the rounds
Extended

(woah-woah)
Yeah, I got time today
I'ma beat that pussy like "Round 3 Fight Night" (woah)
Yeah, I beat it like a dog fight (beat it up)
Treat it like I'm

If you need it in a rush
We can cop that fast
You need the hookup on the stash
We can talk them facts
But let's get one straight
We don't things by

the future with a big smile in this crazy life
We don’t know what’s gonna come around hit us to the ground
Stand up keep on going hit back in the second round

cause we went without it
That we're gonna get it, no doubt about it
No way around it, won't play about it, somebody doubting
Make your way from round me

what I see
I’m in the middle of a forest I'm surrounded by the trees
I hear the chirping of the birds and the babble of the stream
Everything is as it

Messing round with Quigg he got me up past my curfew
Anything to see my niggas more successful than me
Even if that mean they gotta come first
I was raised

shine forever
We create the sound
Got them other bitches dizzy
Mobbin’ with my guys and I’m always getting busy
Round table gang, Danny phantom with

to Earth
Ohh my God, Lord
What am I here For ?
Man I don't know
'Cause all I hear is bullshit galore
All my niggaz dropping down to the floor
By them

like a cub 
Fuck round with these Big Dogs
When you know that you a Pup
Thinking with yo dick I use a bitch 
To set you up 
I done touch a half a million

you come round they play you
Did this by myself
I ain't gon pay you

(Why they always lookin, why they always looking, why the always lookin, why they

Brand new
Am I doin' anything
Brand new
Brand new
Brand new
Am I doin' anything
Brand new
Brand new
Brand new
Word around the crew
You the baddest round

around
Twerk up on me now
Twerk up on me now
Shake that ass baby
I'ma go so crazy now (Woah!)
I ain't from this place girl
You can show me 'round
ALIENGANG

rounds
Heads heavy when I wear my crown
(I need that head)
Money got me, damn
I'm ignorant, got me bragging and bagging
Always stacking some dividends
I

get fly 
Bought that Ralph forgot about my rent fly
You gotta pay the cost is what I live by
So imma put them Js on debit 
Put that chain on credit
Just

I try stay blessed and keep
Ahead of the strife
But 'round here there's that negative vibe
I've never had much so I cherish my pride
I nearly lost

It's Bufe season actually
This uh, commences the start of, bufe season...
As you know
Riding round Dorche we got the windows down
Smoking loud, shit

One
Two
One, two, three
Do you love me

Look
I live by the motto
Trust no bitch
L-O-Y A-L-ty
That's some rusty shit
I'm a pre-emptive strike
Now,

a mixtape
Bursting at the seams like a spit take
The mistake never tolerated
Callin me a wannabe I'm bouta be exonerated
Moderated only by the Father

Quick march round your block like centipedes
Big Batty Ting
You wish that you could hit
I look up to the sky
Because she caused an eclipse
I was ten toes

pull the car round
Plenty liquor to pour until we fall down
Plus I got some traum that'll change moods
I got plenty a doe to entertain you
If you ready