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It seems somewhere
You must be losing your touch
Cause' your kisses
Don't have that fire as much
For me or someone else?
Yeah,
I had go write up this

Let me see what this hitting on
Another night by my motherfucking self
I don't even know what to say cause I got so much shit to say, or where

out the way lil' boy you don't need a tech
They try and stop a king like I don't need a check
Play with this whip and I promise you'll see a wreck

I

breakfast I
Start with a peach
I'm teaching
You lessons, so
Check your
To do list
Lil baby
Get back
In your seat
She hop
On a flight and
Be there
Quick

moppy, okay cool, you copy
Dare you try to rob me, turn you to a zombie
Baby, you're a lil' boy, he callin' for his mommy
In a red car, gettin' head by

she got it going on)
90s Fine(oh woah)

(Yeah yeah)
Girl you got me mesmerize by your pretty face
No Shakespeare shall I compare you to a Summer day
You

Fine (man she got it going on)
90s Fineeee(oh woahhhhh)
(Yeah yeah)
Girl you got me mesmerize by your pretty face
No Shakespeare shall I compare you

setup by his bitch
Your time's up
I'm 'bout to air the whole switch
You find us, she'll probably be on my dick
If crime pays, lil' nigga never did shit

life’s unfolding
Got to stay 100 the hunger remind me of
When I was a youngin
My stomach eating my stomach
He a, stain he be stunting
We need to rob him

Took Ketamine and start to weaponize my reckless bars
Spit incursions needed Doom to fucking rectify
But until then you lil bish I'll take you dead alive

come from a city where women are strippers who do a lil dance to get all your cash 
I'm just a nigga that's working a job who's lacking consistency his

when I walk by that lil
Bitch lost her breath
Damn
They done learned don't play with me cause I got all the checks
556s 223s and all them pistols
Way too

bitches too
2 bitches, 1 me i'm Mr scrooge
I screw your bitch i rob the house
That was Marvin's house
I got the guns in house
I got the guns outside i

playing
Put your hands up before they start spraying
Momma keep on praying
It go in one ear and out the other
Be the keeper that looks out for your brother

straight out the bong
I might've pulled your card on the Watt Ave bizarre
And now my bars hard to follow just like jazz guitar
The Polo bag is gone but

serve everybody, I ain't friendly
I got fire hoodies comin' down like I'm 50
Bitch, before you talk down on my name, fix your titties
I'm not the nigga

on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone

Drivin by with my benz
Dancin to this melody
Thought they were my friends
Then they turned into my enemies

the spot
Walk down
Run down
Many man hit
Jump in the coop
She eat on my dick
That your lil baby
But she my lil bitch
Glock 22
I extendo the clip
Pee wee

where you got to kill or die to earn your name
I wish we can live forever ain't no end to life
I'm just tryna stack this bread because I ain't living

I'm getting rekt
I'mma count this money up and do my dance My bitch heard about my other bitch
And I've been by my lonely, I ain't never needed no

Yeah
Either wanna maintain
Or just get by?
You gone buy a bust down
Or a briCc boy?
You ain't one of us dog
You-a lil boy
You ain't makin no noise
Ripped

'm your umbrella if there's a storm
I can take you by my side if you ready for it
Know there's some other guys that would go crazy for ya
I like to look up

First world problems
Don't hate I know we all got them
You make a hundred-k
They charge your ass forty-thousand
You try to fuckin' skate
You go

Mexican cutie called me papi I said stoppy
Cus i got daddy issue I was raised by my mommy
Yeah I knew I was sprung cus I was walking her lil doggy
Yeah I