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beat another flow and it's it a hit
Cause I'm the shit
All my plays are organic
Yeah no reason to panic
All y'all bums pay for plays and then expect

like I through a toss
But you had a bum knee
And you haven't stopped running
Don't call me the goat, I'm better
They take my flow and still make lesser

going down with the pound
Get my pump, Lil Pump and the shit
Trumps a chump, Bum-da-bum, bump a bum
Grata-ta-ta, wheres my gun, having shit for fun
My

the kidnapping van
Hmm, makes sense cuz they're clowns
RiceGum is worse than anyone from some cum
Like Plankton lives in a chum bucket like a bum
Cuz I could be

starting to change
From living my life in the dark to living in light in Christ and walking by faith
All of the sins I committed they come with a price

make a movie
By Johnny Casino 
Hollywood Star
Like Tarintino 

Baby
I want you and 
Baby 
I need you
Baby 
Why can't you
Just come over 
I'm looking

this ( I earned it baby)
Yeah I wish a bum hater would tell me I ain't made my name (I made my name)
I work hard and I go get it, if you ain't at my

the line
Between the good and the bad
I'm the voice in your head
You never knew that you had
Mmmmm
Cause they come out at night
In a march one by one
You

I wanna sit by the fireplace
Laughing with you
But this postcard
Is painted in blue
The smell of pine cones is far away
And not cutting through
Not

Kik That Shit
Real nigga man my AK's are my body guards
She know I been through shit by my looking at My body scars
She said baby you are perfect

right on me for that lil bum boy who told
Family stay ten toes got them guns covered up in platinum gold
And we cold
Got that dough
Lil bro put you

on the dancefloor singing
Bum bidi bum bidi bum
When I look at you
My heart is beating like a drum
I know I barely met you
But girl I think that I'm in love
So many

g*****
Do you feel me?! Am down to ride to my dying days
Don't be surprised by fifty n***** with hand grenades
We mob, it ain't no telling where we going

A scrub is a… I mean
A bum is a bitch who can't
Get a dollar out me, yeah
I, I can't… yeah
I can't
I can't go out tricking like you
Bum ass niggas

(I got Hitman on the beat)
Old dumb ass nigga (Ah yeah-ye-yeah)
Tryna stunt ass nigga (You play, you lay)
Old bum ass nigga (Ooo-ayy-ooo-ayy)
Get no

everything legit
Bitches think this a diss
Get your funds up sis
Hella bums on my dick
Nails toes gliss
Hoes I ain't ever had shit
Aint never had this
Aint

Back the fuck up, bum bitches better make way
Cuz I'm for real real, not for play play
I give it to you raw, and deliver same day
See me, I'm the truth

suicidal
Man I'm living in luxury
I see the niggas who deserted me rolling blunts like it's tumbleweed (Yeah)
Light as a feather
Pushed by the slightest

By now you aught to know

We're coming out at the bottom
We'll bum some smokes if you gottem
And watch as it rises
Blood orange horizon
That fades when

fucking with
With them lame bros who you fucking with
Who you think you fucking with?
Bum ass clothes who you fucking with
Living with no goals who you

I wasn't gon' make it
And I can't rap

Listen,  jumped off the porch , I see a better life
Fake friends, they bums to' me
Running' up a check every

Bum, bum, bum, brrt
Blanco, yeah

Kudos to you, uh
Blinding the youth, yeah
Karma's the truth, yeah, you're getting too loose
Cause you to lose, stay

to the one I really want, at the least he got a drive, hold down a job, I don't wanna waste time on no one else
Cause I already had a bum, a loser, a fake,

Hey, there you see the money come, clips under the gun looking like a honey bun
Whole clique full of bums
Give your homies some, pull up, hop