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Can't wait for your call
I still smell your scent on my
Lips when I kissed it
I don’t have to spit to make it gliss
Trust my sequence
Ooh, girl, you got

my momma from debt
Told the devil to shut up
Cause he was never a threat
I put my people through school
I was tossing them rent
So how they hate

Gonna count up alotta grands
In my city for that peanut
Butter make a lotta jam
50 in the drum make you scram
Call me Uncle Sam, the way I tax these

I’m ready for take-off, I’ve made my mind up and I’m on my way
Flight path is logged in to one destination, this time to stay
Its like I’ve been gone

boundaries, you lonely 
Quit saying I'm stone cold
I'm pulling through with them no no's
Not picking up phone calls
Look at you now you so salty 

I be like

fucked up on the blues, trappin' like a fool
Now I'm bangin' with the snakes, clutchin' on a tool
Put them crackers on a chase, I think we made the news

La monto en el Benz, Benz, dale, mami, dance, dance
Yeah-yeah-yeah

Ese culo es uno de uno
Explosiva como cuando juega' Call Of Duty, dale al R1

knew the day had come

The sky is falling and the sun is red
on a pole a three piece monkey head
Young fools, let's call 'em lovers
she peeks inside, he

to pop shit, I can't wait to pop shit
I can't wait to pop shit (Yeah)

Pop it, lock it on the low
Drop a pin and we can go
Niggas keep actin' shiesty, call

Fall into my arms
Like they do in the movies 
Your eyes warm up my heart
I'm so glad that you choose me
So take the photographs
And put them

She lost her life to the internet
ba ba bow

Docile, by it went

Heavy metal makeup breasts

Time to call your friends about it now

Tele- masque
You

(Girl's voice from phone) "Hello?"
Man, what's up?
Uhhh, I can't believe this, man
So I just got some news from the doctor, man

I got AIDS, goddamn

the bad news when the call came (hello?)
Karma came back on them broad day
It's Philthy

Ayy, niggas telling like this shit normal
Gotta watch your day one

It's no race but I call it a track meet
Anchor to the song's finale, the baton
Passed to me by Ras Kass, lead off by Apathy
When that starter pistol rang

Every night a different city
Raise a drink up if you’re with me
Au Revoir to Paris
Bali calls for more exotic living

I don’t really know how far we are

to ball
I ain't mean to sell Xans
But the bands was calling
Late night on the creep 'til
My demons call me
Jesus calling, please, get off me
Boy, karma

chorus: 
  
 did you think you got it done? 
 does it fill you up with pride? 
 did you know it begs the question 
 that the whole damn thing's a lie

really Scarface
With that bitch on my dick
Based God you first place
And you know i hold the heat
Call me Lebron James
Bitch i'm so Chevy nova
That cater

(uh)
I hate rappers, please don't call me
Give me urinal suggestions like
Please don't stall me
Don't play for me, I'll be yawning
How I'm doing pop

to Houston
And fly to Prada
And I hollar, "Ooh, let's do it
" like Waka Flocka trustin' no IG model
Call me daddy, you the baddest, mama
Good head, you made

of a tree? In that case I'll call you brother 
 Nothing to fear of, nothing to hope for in here 
  
 Do the prick (do the daisy) 
 Do the prick (til the gravy)

they're crazy now woadey
You better call that bitch
And tell that ho you know Basedgod bitch
Woadey i brought the strap like a faggot
And I lay a nigga down

me now
Roll'em up just to burn them down
And they say they can hear
The lean that's loud bad bitches, champagne
Where them fucking haters at they

can be
Show my son to think so he
Can fly as high can be
Always show examples how they
Kill niggas like me
Thinking as straight as me, but call me crazy