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I got the shotgun
You got the briefcase
About to pop one
Roll up steal your cheesecake
Gunning for the top gun
Running get your fees paid
Gonna have

to be your only fan
I'm the only man who girl you can say I know he can
When I come to get it you know that I bring 100 bands
You know I'm gonna kill it

Peace 
Freshy this 
Week 
Put out a 
Leak
Definite 
Tweet 
Outside 
Closed 
Till we get
 Free 
Free all my 
Woes
Till then they'll be sleep b

I'm by

much to say
What you wanted it to be? Y'all just gonna have to see
Hoes hangin onto me, while I'm farmin' out the D
You can't hang, don't play, just be

we're ready go
Girl, it's just you and I
And my eyes find it hard to believe

Maybe I've been stuck in this dream for too long
Or you've been here by my

knock yo ass to the ground and ill squeeze you like a lime
Ain't gonna get caught cuz I cannot do no time
Yo girl was worth the crime cuz that bitch was

Song for Audrey

Backseat Goodbye

Dressed Up Like Dreams

sometimes all you need is some love
To get by, to get by, to be alright even when the world is off it's axis
It's Sunday and you just wanted to enjoy

Guess I'm just by myself
Keep tryna sit me down
The world is my playground
I'm gonna do me, no matter how you do me
Money is still green
So pay me like

blessed, he steady talking bout crash but he don't really wanna wreck
I'm shooting dice with my life, on the block from day to night
It's some days that I

her what to get
On the tour bus I was getting neck
Hit it once now she try to send a text
I'm a star you can look up babe
Counting paper that's in any

up in my head
I ain’t trappin’ out the bando
I be whippin’ in the Lambo
Keep goin’ places that I can’t go
‘Cause I’m tempted by desire
Endless ocean,

talkin I'm lost in translation you givin it up or I gotta keep drinkin 
I feel yo body movin to the music feel round like a examination 
Grip on her booty

I won't be held by the hands of a liar
cnd you want to tell me you're gonna make it all great again
I won't be held by the hands of a liar

little word, and I'm probably gonna cry
Cuz I've been through exposure, got bullied all my life
To get to where I am now, Gosh it's been a fight
It's

Oh you say that you going solo? Stop
Who the hell is gonna get your soho chopped?
And your phone won't stop
Like flash, bring it back, every guy trying

don't get mad though
I'm not an asshole (I am)
You're in my lane bitch
I'm gonna pass though
Dishing out hot shit
You're just a casserole
Baby you're that

was taking a nap no way I'm letting it
Cause I couldn't get the crowd to sleep with a pound of sedatives
I may be broke but I don't fight for a meal
I

me."
Wake up one day they all gon be homies
If y'all really bout that yall gotta show me
Give it a second or give it a moment
We gonna be up there just

I get nervous when im with you
but I feel like I can touch the clouds
when were alone
oh I just cannot think at all
and when im on my own
oh, I just

one more time before I get out of line
This nigga hit decline
Bet
Lemme text my girls
Ari & Liyah gonna ride
Pull up to your spot
Do a little drive by

I ain't ever trying to let the money down like Spacey
Going off path, think I'm gonna call back
Her mans checking her phone, trying to find our lost

everything's gonna be alright
Cause mums by your side And no weapon farm against the shell
Ever ever strive, no, so

I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright
No battles

and right brain play tug of war

Going to get it my flow is acidic I'm over the limit I'm so independent
The dopest of lyrics are woven in minutes A poet

you don't exist
You may want to play the game
But baby I'm over it (over it)
Oh yeah yeah I got a bone to pick
If you want the fame then you better hang