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the trust yeah
Shit a little different when you come and fuck with us yeah
Every pocket on me keep a lot big bucks yeah
Lately I been by myself but feel like

Gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born,
You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun.
Gonna make pretty women's jump and shout,
And then

your mind control your movement
Who cares that there's no room for improvement
Jump, shout, dance, scream
Activate you act in your dreams
Remember this

into my arms Write it in a ledger
Jump into my car get away from danger
In our mind stress our heart strings
When I leave I know that it stings

Lift up

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

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

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

face bitch
That is a shout-out to all of you hating
I hope that my energy done proving the point 
that I'm never lacking with patience
Depressed

That's if I talk off the Henny
Gang gonna blow up, big shout out to Renny
I spit sum shit they remember, it's trendy
Then post on your block, selling dimes

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

your head at?
I said wherever the bread at
She where the feds at, I just deliver by FedEx
I put a pin new order
Niece trying to sing the chorus
Shout out

comin easy like playing with a jump rope
Steady repetition at ya head like it's cut throat
Wish you had more time which up by the way
I tooka pic with ya

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

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 gonna make pretty women's
Jump and shout

not yuh
Someone told me that this rapping thing would not be worth it
So I jump through hoops and spin a loop like I was in the circus
Rapping is too

jump back in
I never had a worry unless it involved just a couple a sins
Had a couple phones, yeah I could overnight it
Catch me out west with

get a dog and I get the bag
That's what makes us different (different yeah)
Considering my magnificence
Now I got you all shivering
Don't you shout
You

the clubs a dream
So come out, hey kids where you been?

Tonight I'll shout love is love
And if you don't agree tonight you're not loud enough
Hours

was a dojo bitch on my
Dick and she sucking in slomo
Shout out my name like this
Shit was a promo she love my
Dick told her ass take a photo you
Already

bitch
So what you gonna do about this
Coventry boy's a TikTok prick
Jump off the bridge and kill yourself quick
Where's your car and where's you crib?

a likkle more
Me go pon top a di hills and she name me a go shout
'Cause "beautiful, beautiful" dat's my thought so

Life with nobody is not life unno

To jump and die face down
I have a mental meltdown
Go shoot up downtown
Y'all had me up frown
Look like a damn clown
But there ain't none around

motherfuckers sprung
They'll be put in the trash by this Compton tongue
Eiht, Spice-1, kickin' much ass for fun
Ain't nothin' but some nigga sold the one

y'all that I work smarter and I work harder 'bout to jump farther Felix Baumgartner
I don't even know where it started, but it ended with your daughter

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