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Heavy on it
You know the vibe on that Gang shit
Them other niggas we don't hang with
Running this shit bitch I'm shaking the room
I know envying me I'm

girls tryna make a movie where the cam at already
My daddy told me judge a man by how he stand, how he step and shit
And it was crazy man, see my

bitch ass nigga
It was family, I didn't know how to Deal with it
I put the situation in the lords hands
You grew stronger and wiser Your Life is in your

Bad bitch, Meredy
Hysterical
Toe to toe, it gets obscene
Spectacular
Three bad bitches be fuckin on me
A miracle
When I was broke I kept it lowkey

TELL A BITCH TO SUCK IT AND PAY ME 
I NEED THAT!!!!

HURRY HOE SPEED THAT TO ME
IF YOU AINT GOT ENOUGH
I SUGGEST YOU BACK TO ME
TO GET THAT TO ME

What, what
Go, go
Man, it's clo
Ayy, I'm finna slide
Shorty tryna be mine, but bitch, I'm tryna live my life
Man, this life shit a gamble, and we all

Ra Ra Ra Ra
Ridin' round here
Crusin' in the beamer bumping cyphers in my ear
No Stress
Withdrawls
When I'm playing it by ear
Lost calls
No tracks

Aye wassup 
Hope you haven't planned something tonight 
Just let me show you my plans aight?
Hope you're into it 

We gon break the bed 
We gon break

seen the bitch since
Came through drippin sauce them clothes getting tossed nigga like she needed the dick
I'm waking up everyday getting it anyway gotta

Bitch I'm the GOAT in disguise
The way I potent my lines
Feel it with my personal life
Then turn that shit to a vibe
Really if I wasn't on this beat I

the words
Of his mom since back in '01

She said I'm aight
But not the one
Cause my father son a bitch

But that Cesco baby golden

Flag to all of Rome

ain't cleaning
His ass is grass, but he been
Greening
My foot is embedded in anus
Let me stop playing aight bitch
You lose if you hate this
Fading to blue

Im official no whistle
Hoe i'm gripping the pistol
What's the problem the issue
Bitch get a kiss then dismiss it
When bitch we ain't finna miss you
Why

me ten, long, years
Until my voice was in, your, ears
And if you rap no, one, cares
Unless you make hype ass shit
So I'm like, aight bitch
Me and LMO

Aight, we finna get a little hands on
I ain't even finna ask if your mans home
All I know is that I'm really finna get some
Beat it up, tear it up

good gas smoke it by the pound
Bitch I’m lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga
Bitch I’m lifted nigga
Good

lean
It's a marathon, running with my team
Life's a bitch, but we'll be aight
Got my brothers close and my family tight
Roll the wood, homie roll

my shit straight, I pulled a kay flock    three niggas  with a switch, you survive by the grace of God
My pole stay on my hip like it's my bitch, cause

She said J what you doing today
Lil bitch get the fuck out my way aye
And I'm feeling like MightyZay by the way that I'm telling that bitch she can't

it like the chest of Rin
I choke this bitch she love it told me put it in
Buss it on her lip
Beat her mans his blood on my fit
Put in pain all that

watch that corn exchange

And I got the aim, these rappers afraid
Cutting it close, I come through with the fade
Away with the shots, drop thunder like

with my soldiers
We some fucking troops (6)
Glock stay in the booth
Drink promethazine by the deuce (By the)

Two Rolex on my wrists, bitch, it's hittin'

up, I gotta get right
Yo bitch give me them legs by the end of the night

Outta mind outta sight, now we on the way
Nigga tried to Okie Dokie, but he

Throw your set in the air even if you bang or not
Trae
Trae
T T fucking K bitch
Clips on clips I'll never not stay strapped
Chain in the air and a lighter