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the big cash life
So he got his pack by

Hitting a lick
And he's always had a bad bitch
Till he had this bad bitch who was crazy like harassment

Made him

tomorrow no de
When the Devil try me I just tell am no way
I de face my God Call me Looku looku
You should look it up its a song by Bode
I aint worried bout

pussies talkin' tom
Y'all niggas rookies boy move on fuck these snakes I mow my lawn
That's why most of my friends is gone
Only ride for a few the love I

smile for me, Netflix and

Fill you with euphoria
No pills needed
When you've a bad day, and depression comes your way
You know who you want to be with

a head to a fountain

They ain't gon slide like us, they ain't
Hold on, blow em off like dust, whew
Boy, you can't sound like us, lemme grease
The flow

here you would not care (Uhun)

Send that boy up to the sky we put him in the top shelf (Uhun)
Older sister sat me down she told me im a hot mess (Uhun)

My bitch act too crazy
I was down bad ain't do no hating
Ran shit up i feel like i made it
Can't get up you niggas so lazy
Can't wait till my neck

like to party
I am Shaq and they are Vlade;  boy you softer than Chobani
While I'm wavy; John Tsunami, what I'm kickin is karate
If your mission is my

the rope, dumping in the river, this may be our only hope
catch it on the other side, leave nothing for them to find, try to grab me by the collar, you can't

I'm fried
Wanted development tell that bitch bye
Got a new bad bitch she ride by my side
Can't even lie I been feeling ha vibe
Heard he not treating you

still doing bad
Boy that paper come in bags
Likes loose leaf
Take a fans who embracing who I am
Nigga you sleep
My first name Sam
Last name what I lay

Pull up we shooting a movie, beauty, look in yo eyes make a young boy dream lucid
Moody but that lil mood turn her bad to a cutie (oowee) 
Jump in

amends
Know we on mob shit
Boy you can't stop shit
Popping crunk, I just nod my head
They know the order when I pop the trunk
They gon handle that, I'll

sweet no choice but 2 buss u
1 white boi only buy by da bundle
U play w my money my hunters a hunt u
Full court play I'm tryn make a bundle
Bitch u mad

of talk that’s POP shit
You pop shit
We don’t get the logic
I AINT GONNA LIE
Weed got me fried
I can still see niggas only get by
I can still see niggas

I'm lazy my Bad, just Don't call me Brad
This shit'll make you spazz, Might even turn you fag
Hear your boy do some Mate calls on the track

AaaahhAAHH!

boy I bet not catch you lacking
Mani told me chill little bro just worry about the back end
But I was born to drill so if it happen then it happen
Fuck

Only to figure out
That my body cannot bleed
So they come charging
One by one
Every punch so lethargic 
Catching it ain't a problem
Moving faster than

And I ain’t worried ‘bout nothing, ‘cause she gon ride at whatever cost
I’m the Will to her Jada, ‘cause I’m a bad boy and she set it off
And as far

Bad bitches up in VIP 
Me and my niggas don’t need id
Nigga me my girls don’t spend money 
Buying out the bar everything on me
Boy you broke better stop

That bitch a bad habit
So, you know I had to drop her Aye!
I don't have no answers
So don't ask me no questions
Three felony charges
But I'm not a felon

ride it out
Give me the drugs bitch I don't care about the price tag
Everybody mad at how you do that walk in like you down bad
I'm just tryin to party

nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga

Never ever had to fear

on the kingdom, them boys gonna need a tart
I've been sitting on this lane and that nigga got a fart

But I try to make you mine, but nothing's simple with my heart