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I'd give it all just to breathe again
And when you need an end, betchu I'ma see the end
There I go spittin' that heat again
I literally can't stop it, I

and Louie V
No worries my nigga I'm Gucci
Niggas mad tryina frame me tryina end me
Sleep with demons possessed me
Been locked up and none of yall know
Jail

I've been swimming in the deep end

Like I don't lose sleep at night
Like I'm not losing my grip
Like I don't struggle with self doubt
Like my music is

you know I’m not the one to play you on the side
You’re not the one who comes to mind when it’s my time to write
You hit me up to tell me that you

niggas end up on a shirt
All on my page these niggas lurk
Might get her a bag if she put in the work
Nigga i'm from ya average
Jus like my pops that nigga

the cash, I got rich blood inside of me (Nah)
Ain going at all
If a n**** play, we gone knock him off
Pull up broad day, we gone spin the whole block
Knock

you if you ever got it
I been making plays like Julius Erving we don't fuck with Stockton
We was in and out them stores real early driver plus a cockpit

though, a fake volcano
No tectonic plates, I oughta take, your rocks like they were play dough
Talent, I got it
Chaos, you got it
Withdraw deposits
Take all

play with the mob, you gon' be in trouble
Yeah, when I walk in the function, not makin' it subtle
Yeah bitch, dark world, nigga can't find no light
Yeah,

couldn't
Heard the devil laugh when I tripped he saw me fall
But I just had to smile and keep it pushing at the end of it all
Go with the flow, yeah you

going back
My conscious like "Nigga, have some patience, shit, you owe her that"
Dead ends going in circles like a culdesac
If she throw it back, spinal

the gang ion play about em 
Sippin dusse out the spray bottle 
Everyday single day I be wit a new model 
I'm in foreign going full throttle 

I need a lot

heroes don't understand
Went downtown to continue my spree
I'll play in the debris
Listen to some pleas
But never gaurentee
What's a clown to bat without

the date was division
& ends in collision
And shawty gon make that decision
I promise to stroke with precision
She know the feeling is different
She know

the cash
You can't play with my bands
It's gon' leave you in debt
We on your ass it ain't no cap
Play with the gang and your life gon' flash
Making smoke
I'm

only my oils to hand - I left out with my tinctures
Pan the camera round and then the liquors in the mixture
Wray Wray don't play - sure it's written in

loopy, to linger on this land been beating mikes since I was 2D.
Samus is the main with this big play making brain, in my kit is all I need to kill and end

(Bow)
Mix it up, in the pot with the heat up (Whip it, whip it)
All my niggas with it, don't play none
Put that BB gun down, this no play gun (Ah)
Don’t

le scène émergente
Tous les jours, c'est week-end boy
Tous les jours, c'est meilleur vœux
Gros là, Je suis en Belgique
Là, Je suis en Seine sein
j’est

the crew, for the squadron
Represent us like Jasmine Crocket
Watch this
We get relentless up in this
If it isn't me then my friend gonna end it
Been wavy for

and on who I can depend
I have another friend 
He's in my brain and I'll love him till the end

I'm seeing red
Can I get away with it, if not I will pretend
So

mans not to get involved
40 gon end it like problem solved
I got 1,000 niggas on my dick...
Pause
I'm riding dirty like I'm Rick Ross
My niggas Steph

friends

What we doing we in this bitch
I got the whole party lit uh
Pass the bottle
Play it safe cause who in this bitch got the blick
Me
Me and gang

your life, regret that
Play with her pussy, push deep
Can you take that
One in his neck back
Shit no get back
Side ting setback
Come over, end that
When