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what you offer us
Bitch I'll go trap and go jugg off of offer up
Aye how we gone eat any other way
Shit getting more and more fucked up like by the day

ain't gon' lie
Enough pape'll get a nigga ho hit
Pandemic money gone, niggas doin' ho shit
We don't never do no drive-bys
We do door kicks
Every day I

never run away from no s**t

The grass is greener on the other side cause it's fertilized by the bulls**t

Woah s**t, Woah s**t

There go Liphy talkin'

of manipulating sounds and creating new music, sound effects, mixes and other creative sounds and beats
Typically by using two or more turntables and a cross

I'm going global
Demons on both of my shoulders
Momma I'm sorry but all of them standards you holding
Started to question who chose em
No

stretch C
Bout to bend a couple corners, got a extra seat
Roll the window halfway down before we hit the scene
One down, two down, where the other three
No

this BIN
Counting up my blessings while I'm
Running up my sins lil' bitch on dick
I'm gon' put it in her ribs
Jumped in the water, now I drown in

to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you

short like a
Pack of Newport's I pray on
The lord to, get some respect
By watching y'all fail I know
That I'm next, I'm taking another
Root so I won't be

Shorty gone rock with me
Aye, aye, aye
Baby gone twerk fa me
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Wooo, wooo, wooo
Shorty is thick like a stripper
I have no

don't scar the rims
Hop in figure 8 I'm from
The Yay them tires spin
I was raised in a culture of
Vultures lions the politics have
A lil boy scarred up by

other. They barely, you know, they trying to get some money  
And the old niggas that are in the streets, guess what they doing? Passing the guns down

know when you in there with your Lil friends them hoes is out
And you aint talking to em? I aint Buying that for no amount
Ugh you make me sick I'm

how it got to that point
Like most niggas pops was missin moms was either an addict
Like if we homeless at 15 I ain't got no choice but to hustle
We

A nigga like me is no other
Slicker than butter, blame that on my mother
Thinking of me and they shudder
Talking all gutter, given the fact that I'm

ISO be the hashtag
I ain’t here to half a**
Please don’t try to sidetrack
I don’t need no setbacks
Tell them n***** fallback
we came to far to look back

and dope dreams

Surrounded by the addicts best friends was dope feens
Flawed to perfection made a way out with no means
Staying to myself my own family

your face
Lemme see your body
You can't be replaced
No
Nah, Fuck it, fuck it, coz shawty my evil lil twin
We focused on money and getting real rich, we

no funds then nigga what you telling me
Swanton bomb on a bitch Jeff Hardy
Matt Hardy riding with me that's my brodie
And we real twins in this shit

always see the light no wonder I couldn't grow
Come on man
Flow still water I'm drowning in self doubt
Every other week I think I got it figured out
Low

sleep and scary movies soon as I wake up

I like girls that done wear no weave a lil stomach mascara no make up

I done cried behind a bitch before went

loud getting drunk, feeling down in a rut
Fucked like a doe in the middle of the woods
Yeah bruh, Surrounded by bucks
But they don't really care at all

cracking the code, ain't no miracle
Beam the light right up all on that centerfold
Catch up lil homie, you had it but niggas is ghost
SO GET IT cND GO! GET

can tell just by your tendencies
Pose to be my brother, but you actin' like the enemy
Pose to stand on business, but you never had no loyalty
Niggas