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afloat.

Go and get it by yourself, fuck the party and bullshit.
An I ainu0027t here to preach, you can miss me with the pulpit.
Full clip ready to blow

space and time
Ha, but that's a story for later
Let's get back to the rhymes and chasing that paper
Taking Swigs of Patron no chaser
About a pound later

aye yeah
Part two, aye aye aye yeah
Probably gon’ punch in
Part two, aye aye aye yeah
I don’t smoke I don’t drink I don’t do none of that
I don’t party

dick, then made a GIF
Then post it up on Tumblr
Ha! Western Avenue, doin' what I have to do
Catch me up at Chapman Plaza
Drinkin' on that happy juice
Find

have a nigga stumbling

She nasty, told her catch me
Send me the addy, go straight to the backseat
T-Toting "sally"
Better clap me
Thots on my body, used

calming, when I'm by myself
Hiding heartless, divine and charming
I have heightened (stop it) I am never stopping
Honest, all I want is to be the greatest

doo, I'm dutiful in the paint

Profane prophet, I see the future
Givers who're giving slivers while profiting off the moochers
I'm inspired by Rigz

Hol on this train goin' by
Pull up im sending that playa hater home
Slugs too thick they penetrate his dome
Fuck with the enemy you fuck with my bro

and chill with my niece
Coz I will be spending and giving her piece
If she's having a problem I'll make sure it fixed
In parties I wish that my songs will be

How you think it feel to be by others and you still lonely
I'm too grown to cry to Ma but I know she still love me
It be heart felt I tried

fucking
I don't wanna go to no party
I'll pop your cousin
Lowkey, I don't need no cosign
I'm top five last time I tripped was
With Mike on "Monetized"

let's play
Bring a knock in the party get out the like
Chasing my money, don't care about no bitch
If I call you my brother, I'm taking that risk

so I’ll never let it get to me
Lately been a loner I guess people never gettin me
Got an old soul so our minds think differently
They party too hard in

the rest of people
I don’t need acception
Tryna’ help my family out by collecting concession
But ones throwing shots can’t stop me
Everything I do or wear, I

can't dance, what's up
Knockin' heads when the cake hit the fan
Can we exchange vows as we do our money dance, uh-huh
One, two, knock, knock, let em have

Hold up huh
Hold up Ki
Hold up huh
Hold up let's get it
I'll make a million
I'll make a muhfuckin million
I'll make a muhfuckin mil blending in like

We're all on obbo, but still slap a shell unannounced
Blaow, lean man pronounced, my shooter runs with a smile like Leão, listen
Let my dread head grip,

as a warning and a threat
Pull up looking sharper than gillette
I swear you dont know me
By the time I'm finished
I swear you gon' foe me
Cause bitch I have been

will reveal
I think by myself and I drink by myself
From 9-8 until let me know its real, son
If it's really real

Understandable, self explainable

don't leave me
Anxiety is killing me
I know she the one by the way she look at me yeah
Baby girl you got everything that I dreamed of
Let me get you off

Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying

(Uh)
(Gang)
I go by Tarantino
Niggas childish like Gambino
Stacking green I feel like Ceelo
Ian fucking with no weak hoe
Niggas shooting like a free

nowadays I have a decent profession
I let my previous neglections  teach me a lesson
I needed direction and I needed connections
Couldn't keep me a best

Young nigga got doe spit dope get hoes that wanna have and sex and will,
Being bad ain’t enough she just ask me to fuck she’s as bad as her luck w no