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Everywhere I go you know that she with me
Tonight we having pizza and beer at Wheatpenny
Its like a lil slice of heaven
As we enjoying riding through the 937

Tryna be a force in this rap game

Tried to juggle it all did it everything by myself
Ain't have the funds for shit so I was locked inside a drought

Hit

You had they digits you made it, Pillow talks from this lil momma
She said was-sup? The Lust burning like the flames of the Hebrew
Boys in the furnace

not check her (woo woo)
Check or cash it don't matter just get income
Just got sucked up by a thot and showered the bitch in cum
Stop cuming in bitches

my lil whore 
Don't you act like you don't know Who the fuck I am 
I thought this was really love like I'm will I am 
I thought you was different from

Meditate namaste manifest all blessings 
Praise to the universes, now I'm up like erections 
Can't hear you lil dudes, smoking loud in our section

It's Triggerman
Yo, what up, Tampa
I know y'all expect to hear some bullshit on this tape, nigga
Fuck outta here with that bullshit, nigga
Lil Trig,

too hard to kill
Damn
Fresh out the booth, day 1, lil' bro been ill
No 'rona
Jumped by some niggas in Pomona
Shit when? That was like, 2012
Jah, A.K.A.

see the way I shine
Ain't nobody that can do it like I does
Don't call me by my government, lil bitch, I ain't yo cuz
And if you low-key hatin', don't

trying to be something you not, boy
I've been known to get busy
When she texts me in the morning my response is send titties
Don't want to just be another

INTRO
Yeah Yeah…!
It’s time to save the game once again
With a lil’ help from MHP…Yeah, Listen Up!

VERSE
If you hear an MC who thinks he’s rapping

that's was really kief
No I meant that was really neat
Really neat you really slept
Well i guess that's she left
Now all by yourself
That's not true you

lil baby
I still got sum to prove
I'm sorry if I'm distant I just pictured better things
This shit bigger than I ever thought
These used to be dreams

me dead
They want my head on the platter
Wanna run around they flatter
Try you will not succeed

That's what they want me to believe
See me run up
You

therapeutic from a different view

Issa hole in my straw but I'm still kinda thirsty
Finna blow like a bomb you ain't heard me
She didn't like my new song

motherfuckin' boy, Mr. Q-Tip
Loc back in the booth, sippin' goose and juice

And this time, bitch, I'm goin' for broke, still slangin' caine
Bagging weed, will

dial, callin' up ya motha
Tell her she can get the D like ya lil cousin
Pumpin' my shotgun slugs into butter
Peanut butter brittle sweeten seasoning space

guess i'll see ya when I see ya

When I see ya, if I see ya
I can't promise i will
She got her own house, own car, and covered the bill
Well damn

whole team lit, like we signed to four pockets
But this ain't Lil Baby, nigga, this Ecorse Public Housing
Been riding with them racks in the middle, I'm

complaining
So much purple poured up in the trap you'd think the crib was raining
Jit done got too high like off these drugs lil bro you gotta pace em

Smoking

me
They got me on my go Lil Mami shit
Even as a youngin
You can't tell me I'm not running shit
My pen game will leave a nigga hoppin'
On some bunny

drove it into the yard, just so

cnd the lil' winer girl just wine round the car twice

cnd say, "It good"

She never even see the light!

cnd we run down

FCcTS 
    Droppin all summer hole team back to back 
You never was that Nigga 
   We see yo cappin ass 
Have ya girl fuck the team 
  Before she see

cryin
Yeah, even if I'm fuckin' dyin'
Dyin'

I will not put my problems on anybody
Yeah, I wanted lil' mama, till I found out she a thotty
And, yeah, we