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legit
She ask how she look in the Chanel fit

Look me in my fucking eye, yeah
I can tell by your surprise, yeah
I'm only on Rolex timing 
She slurp

Spitting real from the jump
And they ask how I stuck for em'
Cause they live by  it it's enough for em'
So I drink before the show smoke after
It helps me

get unraveled my n****
Like VCR tapes, all on my dick I must ask you 
How do my nuts taste, n**** 

Y'all really gone make me rap again
Turn a beat into

Ask ya bitches 
Know they heard about me 
Gotta audition 
Just for words up out me 
Dreams in fruition 
Taking verbs up out me 
Game in submission

hating but yo bitch not 
Im gone keep on climbing to the Tip top 
I won't ever snitch because my lips locked 

Bitch its Lil P 
You aint fucking with me

the peace
Eating veggies keep me at my peak
Hatters try to bury me  
You can hardly speak
Lil baby she be rubbing on my jeans
Smoking big woods
With

I ride for the homies
Man of faith my bible say i gotta die for the homies
No time for speaking,
I introduce niggas to God, but you touch me my

Out ma fuckka

Look
B town where I'm from you could ask about me
Always stay low key cuz I don't like when cops Harass me
Al wolf you could catch me

my life
Witness what police ask then I’m blind def and retarded
Ion know none take me ta jail I’m beatin the charges
Stitch lip fuck the District

was the last day
Been tryna find a Lil hustle for a fast pay
Been tryna make it to the top & in a fast way
& ain’t nobody gave me shit so do not ask Tay

tell me Why

Do Real niggas DIE

They Leaving so damn SOON

Cant even Make it out The WOMB

 

 

 

3:07 Verse

Ask me why I had to change

Cause I was

god and my pole gone erupt (pop pop)
Put money before bitches and then I’d poke something 
And I don’t owe no nigga 
Don’t ask me to hold nothing
Hair

Imma start you off fresh like the first quarter 
Got a problem, imma end it like the fourth quarter 
Man the judge fuck around and give me

Your Man.

Unhhhh

Don’t try me, sis. 
Gonna take lil’ more to buy me, sis.
These ain’t rhinestones, they diamonds, sis.
Check the wrists, you know

[Hook]
...U ain’t gotta lie to me bro/
U ain’t gotta say you sellin blow, can’t explain why you broke/
....U ain’t gotta lie to me folk/
U ain’t gotta ask

game up 
So they can shit now. 
I’m on High  demand 
With this mixtape 
Niggas don’t ask Nomore 
Trust me I know the face
They Screw it up 
Cuz I’m

shake her ass to this
Im counting that, I aint really ask for this
Count up that cash, hope you getting cash to this

{Verse 1}

Im in the back
Boolin wit

Wake up everyday like I gotta paid 
But the devil plans for me 
Tryna move straight but the snakes in the grass so you gotta move carefully...

I'm a fuck first
For I ask you how you doin bitch
Sometimes i feel like i be trippin out
Is that a ghost?
Fell somebody over my shoulder
Or maybe its

Look up to you

From time n time/ I ask myself what’s wrong wit me/ but I don’t fucken know is it a lie/ wit out my dark side/ I don’t feel complete/

feeling so excited
Shawty some new and a nigga gotta try it 
She walked towards the room, pointed to the door and told me I’m the only one invited
She ask

concentration
Sitting up in school used to have to take them placements 
The system thought I was stupid so I guess I had to face it 
Took me going to college

to make it through no matter 

To my family and friends , if it ever happens lay me down beside the river by my mother and send me away 

Look at her

bottles for lunch the white kids had liqui fruit
It was the three musketeers it was me and my bro’s
My lil sister came later I’m tryna retire my folks
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