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this, watch niggas copy
Try to, before all hell is shut
Probably caught falling in a baby hammer
Duck tail spoiler, with the radar scanner
She bought

idle hands don't feel you here
Touch me and watch me bleed
I could, and I would, I should have
Brushed off idle hands
I feel so high burning bridges by

Doing a drive-by, we got a hawk eye, yeah

I'm with the gang, letting shit bang, yeah
Don't give a dang, we starting fights like white fang, yeah
Gun

to big bro, let me clutch
Is what he would say if he was here
But he in the car
What are the odds I get even
With everyone that leeching
Like Stand By Me,

believe
All they do is cheat, yeah, I'ma still achieve
If you broke dey leave, fuck a bitch, then she leave
Never catch me lacking, I don't leave without my

Loving when you kissing on my tattoos
If you looking for a vibe, girl I'm with it
Baby let's get high, hop up in the ride
I just need you by my side
Is it

people go
People go
Let my people go oh
People
Let my people go
People go
We don't like evil so don't play with the gospel
We can go anywhere baby that's

by the packages
Adding numbers, calculator
Counting money so accurate
And my main bitch is a ratchet bitch
When I bring her out she be clapping shit

her tightly
Whispered lightly
I'm sick of playing it cool
Give me a time and a place
So she did and the flame was ignited

Rock and roll
Rock and roll

on checking on checkings is what I be banking
Think that bitch Yeat by the way that she kranky
Chopping and chopping I'm chopping like I got an onion
Play bout

when I finally met me a nice chick was priceless I text her everyday yo around 11 she KO it's 4:25 ish and a Surfer still up writing something extremely

afflicted by The high life
Let me out the gate mind on a Million
Had my mind right
Spend some time with my seeds For all the years that I missed
See my

like Wop in the rain huh
Hit Avianne and go get the chain bust
Oh oh ah ah
Young nigga roll one we gon' smoke one and get so oh high I pull up in that

my Swisher
High tech, I sip out the bottle like an infant
Nike Tech wear it all month run up at 20
My great uncle's trapped, shit, my mama trapped,

of every trend 
You niggas hustle backwards 
I had Travis Scott sneakers 
Before Travis did 
I’m Derek Jeter at the plate 
Check my averages 
So I ain’t

to act hip so they seat the wagon
New dress new kicks did we beat the Kardashians
Actors actors all I see is actors
Rappers with the accent
Bitches with

griff//

But y’all aint wts old Biff// 


 Sky high // Marty Mc fly 

Girl in a new ride/// still on the WESTSIDE//

Placing bets//  like the almanac //

is how I feel when I ride
So don’t be surprised when you hear that shade in the background
Straight art
And she about to go for the high notes
It’s too

this spring 
South by south west with my team ya
When Im coming she be running 
Ima pin her down WWE (sweet chin)
DaStoney high boi you know it
A young

She keeps my letters in the corner of her eye
Lately I can't sleep I need a little lullaby
I took my pills and pride as a way of getting high

my eyes
I get so fly, no room to cry
and when we fight we can go all night
but that’s alright as long as you’re by my side
because I think you’re for

what I mean 
Multiply by three
Wrist whipping
I’m shitting 
On Competition 
Can’t compete 
 All these jobs 
I complete
..Make me think, So strangely

dollars
So you head downtown and see Carlotta
Some days I wish were was a tree

	Oh it's a numbers game
	You start out high, you get low down
	There's

Puff-puff- No give
Got it cause I lit it
Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it
Now you hit it.

Roll 'em, so fat I don't twist 'em