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Want some terms I'll say it in lamens
Went from caveman to accounts in the Caymans
Not Manson but shit still slay fam
Bit of Bundy eat you up then

nothing (It ain't about nothing)
I told my psychiatrist all I could think of is money
She asked why that is, I said what do you expect when came up from

Work Work

clipping

CLPPNG

2014

of the party

I been hitting from September to August
Ahead of my time like lil' old ladies and bonnets
All I need is a sickle imma reap me a harvest
The hardest

Ain't no way, I'm feelin' down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't no way, I'm feelin' down
Would get nothin' if I frown
Came from one divided by nine
I

Money I told that bitch ion 
Got time to lay up I'm motivated 
By a bag I'm tryna run it 
Up hold up count up aye man 
The streets fucked up ain't been

Vin Diesel
Your girl have your age plus 6 fuckin' pedo
Got your mother and your brother in my blubber
Lil' bugger gettin' mad I got no rubber
I

on end
She would leave my texts on read
Man I thought that I lost her but got her again
She hit me up at three am she comin' from the club, she tryna link

have to come see me
I'm raisin' a toast
You do what you can, still end up a joke
We far from broke
Don't need all them commas to know I'm your hope
Woah,

they can't even feel us
Blinded by the fake so much, they don't even know the real us
Lost in a world full of lies, you don't know what to trust
If you

loyalty
no lies don't say you loving me
I know the game I'm from the streets

means you gonna die if you ain't one of us
these thugs from the streets of S.D
won't hesitate to take you off the list with the quickness
pass the Alysie

wanna go out tonight?)

Homie up, he comin'
To a bar that looking
Like a jungle
Walkin' in and out
With playas (playas)
Lil pregame by his uncle
All these

Told y'all niggas, I'ma be Bentley drivin', so stylish
Sittin' on a fancy island, girls whylin'
You know I love the ladies, mami, no lyin'
If lil

discussion
I'm in a bitch head, what the fuck do you mean
She see I'm about, tryna fuck on the team
In love with the streets, can I buy you a ring
Just bought

When you in them streets just play it smart, don’t get yo self convicted
Really by yo self, you ain’t got friends, yo niggas turn to snitches
I seen

From The world 
Afraid to have another Daughter
For The Love We Share

The Architect
Of My Dreams
He knew just what I need
He created you
To help take me

met a couple friends, she call me by my government (Peter Kings baby)
Did I mention she a shooter
Gangsta Bitch Volume 10, Cardi B ah never do what
My

'm raising the murder rate
Teaching these niggas like what did you learn today
Bitch I'm the greatest alive and they looking at me like who is this nigga
Most

time, too many
I got one foot in the streets
I got one foot in these beats
Bout to finesse the whole game
To get some company cheese
I heard somebody say

cryin' cause your own decision
Nigga, I'm part of the three
Half of you niggas don't match the theme
I'm the same boy from across the street
Baby I told

ain't have no damn choice
I trap right by the store (trap)
Make a play down the street (trap)
Cause they know what it is
Aye I'm good in my city
Shawty

road
Revenge is the only place I wanna go 
That's what my lil homie told me 
Bruh he so lonely
Death before dishonor
Live by those three words only

Don't fast talk hip to it 
Slim Shady and Bone Thug influenced
I hoard bars don't know what to do with 
Real talk I speak fluent 
Sympathy out grew it

To the opps, we gon' find you
We catch one and stretch one and leave one of their brains missing
Streched one while he was pissing
GTA, we completed