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a box chocolate
In my dm I'm running these hoes like forest
Woah
Shout out my brother my twin he gone ball like his last name morris
She not a saint she

jump
I'm a fat ass fucking nigga so I never make enough
Gotta cook, gotta cook
Feel like Jessie, gotta cook
Then I sell it for some bells
Shout out nigga

tryna get paid

I keep going in circles I swear I feel like a slave
I'm surrounded by niggas turning to bitches these days

Niggas flip like the weather

Wasn't trappin' from the jump
I just get it how I see fit
Now I'm living how I want
You can touch it if you seek it
If it's real, it can be done
Since I'm

You dey make I feel
Like I run this state
You dey give me ginger
Mmm the way your dress
Sit on your figure eight
Girl you make I want
To jump on your

Oowee, hey, man, say man its the kid that did, shout out to that RB out of that Covington, Georgia
The name of the song is three, you know how it be

inside blocking out full potential
The secrets that we learn to hide for us to be essential
Only a sick as your secrets; I am fucking mental
By the end

wash
I'ma smoke this blunt outside
It's a beautiful day
Shout out to JB for always calming my headspace

Cause once upon a time I fell in a deep dark

twice
I'm a run this money up
And don't flop
Yeah

Shout out my pops
Cuz he gave me a way up
Talking to God cuz
We drawing a play up
I know I'm good
When

purple flowers I'm a florist
Pill got me hot call it steamroll
Got me tryna find some water like I'm Nemo
Shout my nigga Mocuh always rolling up the weed

mean it always comes in like a shout
kinda loud and never invited
while im living inside im alright
but I know this is going down when im out

i am out

The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born
I got a boy-child's comin'
He's gonna be a son-of-a-gun
He's gonna make pretty women's
Jump

Darkness riders, ride across the thousand tides.
I’m surrounded by the shadows of your eyes.
Touch my heart, make me cry,  it's time to stop

forget the things from your past and
Ain't no one to stop me anymore
Feeding my soul with tears and roar
Squeezing out life
Learning by falling
Laughing

Swooped numbers
She text me
Let's link up
How bout tomorrow
She hit me before I could
Talkin bout She making dinner come by
She knew I would
Jump in my whip

they hating me By:Bj
At all at all and shout out to tha goonez for making this beat

Touring round with that alluring sound 

We Jump off from the ground 

But There’s always a drunk Fallling down 

Know the freaks come out of a night

would meet her future husband 
By age 27, get engaged a year later 
And get married a year after that
But when Kaffy turned 27
She didn't find a husband

Gypsy woman told my mother
'fore I was born
You've got a boy child comin'
Gonna be a son of a gun

Gonna make pretty women
Jump and shout
Then

shit
Managed Phife Dawg and shit, gave us all the cool tips
For real, first collabing on music for real
Shout to JunioR, he did the whole project

Congratulations 
I hear it 
That’s nothing new
I take the high road 
When I lie in my interviews 
Shout’n out niggas I know I don’t fuck with
Ain’t

Yo fuck this. Lets Go
I'm spiting all over the fuckin mic
Yo, Uh
What you speak is preposterous
Kick it up a couple notches. Jump kick your esophagus

you see me
Coming through like beep beep
Mr. Blue that's who I be, 'till the day I'm six feet deep
Shout out to my G.G.
Know she's up in Heaven

eat true story
Nuff people don't
Know mommy much less daddy
But my mother never give up on i
And you where there by my side
Through the darkest of times