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Lamborghini doors
Sit in Courtside seats
And Ball out at the mall
Surrounded by these model broads
Bad bitches with some bad habits
A couple daddy issues that

takes mine
One and done, the fate can't blame it all
I told you once before that I could take the fall
But what I couldn't take was the way they'd talk

by my dawg house
Ain't wanna make you obligated baby we can talk it all out
I start the lingo with the tongue until it's wet I turn you over

always found the way she was gon' solve it
My momma a strong woman, she instilled that in me
I can't believe she like my song, she banging EightBallD
No

Yeah they all some fuckin squares they some mufuckin cube heads
Stupid dumb dead In the brain love my two friends
Everybody else suck suck my dick

best me
Tired of all the debates
Don't question me
Watch me shake
Cause I'm going to do it my way
What's at stake
My sanity
More hairs of gray
Yeah

always away I'm always out (real shit)
I can't ever get home I can never find peace
I can never be by myself please somebody help
I like men (yuh)
I like

and handling that will cost more
Gonna cost less if you go to the store
Only 15 and I'm making some moves
Haters are jealous of what I can do
Always find a way

Anthony:
I have sailed the world,
Beheld its wonders
From the Dardanelles
To the mountains of Peru,
But there's no place like London!
I feel home

to feed
So I write until the ink in my pen
Starts to bleed
Nonstop tryna flex with my team
Know that cash rules so we steady
Grind for the team
10 ways

by, the way I see perfection in your candid smile,
The alternate directions if we planned it right without the random fights, cause I be damned if I try

lookin' lost without me, these bitches need me
The way they in my business, you would think they my employees
Find you somethin' to do
It's been like

the caterpillar
Yea we just blaze until our eyes glaze
Lost in a haze like we gone for days
I don't need praise I'm stuck in my ways
Stay in a hot box like old

it's fukin' great
get a copy off Two Hats and give it to your mate

it's the way the GLC likes to function, clart
not by sellin it in them fukin' pop

more intrigued 
By the fact they really tried it
Bitch this aint no make believe 
I get my money out the streets 
2 get yo money u beg n plead 
And i bet

a daddy I'm doing my duty
Low Budget Music we on the rise
Taking the title
We taking it home
Put that on the bible
Got my phone on roam
Out in the mountains

still remainin' paid
Cause of the steps I took to make it this way
No Philip, my city mournin' a prince
When I pass away, now check it
Haters told me I

Shorty heard my sound said I got style,
Whole lotta water on me I might drown,
We in the stu rollin' up by the pound,
Tryna get a buss down,
Shorty toxic

I can't without you right by my side

Now I'm caught up in a hazy daze
Coughing from some lemon Haze
Thoughts of you run through my brain 
Thoughts

to make you mine
Something like you is hard to find now, now

I can't get you off my mind
Got you with me 365
Feel like I'm in paradise
When I look

slow down for what, I'm living my dream
So no matter what, I dream to be king
You set up the table, now I'm gonna eat
Can't even find what you tryna see

it, I finish it 
I don't know why but they call me insane 
I guess by now thats my government name 
I just jumped off of the wing of plane
So don't try

line but they might drown off in this ocean
Had to learn to stay strong, consistency's devotion
On my way to the top, I don't say it to be boasting
But

the telephone was invented?
How'd they get messages to each other in a hurry
Let's see if we can't find out by playing make believe
Oh good!
That sounds like fun!