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shit's authentic, by the times I've been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You tried to copy in the lab, I

tool, shit
Don't you see we know insanity forever planning we abandon
Every motive set in motion, keep me coachin my emotions from the brink
Stop

Hit up Gigi and Bella
I'm wasted, Casa Migos by the bottle
Gave a head start, now I'm in full throttle
You bitches soft, Plato, Aristotle
Salute when I

this rap shit work

DnD
So please do not disturb
Taking over summer like we Phineas and Ferb
Hit the block, now I got the whole block turnt
We gon' make

whatever
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
However living better now, Gucci sweater now
Drop top BM's, I'm the man girlfriend

bag when I was only 16
You times that by ten, you get half a sixteen
I've grown now
My new deal, I'm tryna hold out
Tell iTunes I need the whole cloud
I

(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Four hours to Southfield, nigga, it's what I'm sayin'
Ghetto Boyz Shit and I'ma keep sayin' it
Alright

The worst thing

of Em's CD's
Not into Raris and Royces
My life has a bigger purpose
No Gucci slides but I slide
In your mind like I'm a porpoise
For this I'm really sorry

I guess I'm just realer than you 

Plastic bitch give no fuck imma hit 
Pop a red and a blue now I'm lit 
Shooter popping shit just like a zit 
Banana

I’m just keepin’ G
Everybody got some ratchet in ‘em, even me
She know I hit her sister
But she still let me beat
I done done that shit so
Many times I

ey, man
you know I'm datin a model chick, right
man, I think I love her, man
I mean, she's so fuckin beautiful, man
I've seen her on the videos

rock the black and stainless
My artillery game is that of batman
Gucci loafers all in ya sofa yea im that man
Posted on Palfrey code name crack man
I

to the game
Good credit is like the fame
Don't, fuck it up in one night mane
You know shit can get crazy, maney
Three-sixty wind mill, I got spin moves fuck

a prodigy
I been did the Pradas (Yup)
I been did the Gucci (Yup)
I ran through the Neimans
And slid thru the Saks
I was hitting the baddies
Before I hit class

a couple three's before you shoot a lethal weapon
Like I'm an average civilian but I move with evil villains
I don't get into that gangster shit but all my

one now
I just knew I would make this shit somehow
When it's real you can't fake it no
Do you think you can take it ohh
You see
I'm inspired by history

we grown ups 
At your party sipping Cobras 
You still sipping that same cup 
Don’t think that we ain’t notice 
I’m surrounded by these vultures 
Better

Another day another dollar as I holla to the world
I love the way I'm living
Love the Gucci love the girls
Love the parties and the clubs
Love

her ex nigga trippin
So I ride around with the smithen
Catch em at the light on that tough shit
Let off three shots then I’m dippin
She went to Howard

your bitch and then im rollin out
I just hit the spliff and now im zoning
Purple bars, that shit got me zoning out

Look how time goes by
Just a year ago

the dead lines with embalming fluid, aye!
I hope you feel the vibe I'm on (Yeah)
Cause I'm about to soar and take the world by storm (Hello)
Bebelino is

idle
Might hop out the coupe unexpected arrival
Five star recruit I'm respected by rivals
Ps and the Qs you can check on my file
Pull up on them folks

wondering if she the one, maybe
I don't know, but I'm on go, let it flow like water
Water in her Coochie, she feeling Gucci, She let me slide like slippers

on fetti, beat my opps out, just like I'm Kenny

I got the Gucci's, they tied to my collar, yeah, yeah
I'm smoking gelato, I don't fuck with people that aim