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I've been in my feels 444 a lil bit, but, yeah
I'ma figure out how 222 put my chest out
I don't think I really took the best route
I don't think I

And I'm feeling so strong, I can't erase you
Girl, you know I love you

You, you, you, you, you, you, you
Lets start by leaving the past in the past
But I

one
You was even by my side in that hit and run
cnd you even paid for lunch when you did enough
cfter that we rolled the weed and we lit it up
While

(Let me show you how it's done)
Woah, woah, woah
I'ma just keep it a stack
In sax, I'm spending a bag
I gotta make it right back
These niggas don't

I can't let this shit get to me
Broke my heart that shit got to me
I can't go out like no hoe
you getting set up by a groupie
And I keep my circles

go
Get high
I smoke weed to get by
I be drunk, I won't lie, but if you run up on me, it's gon' fly
Yeah
Say less
Niggas be mad, too pressed
See me

seen her, I put shit in the sheets

I'm fucking with 5, nigga blickin with me
I'ma drop off a hunnid it come to MG
As time going by, I'ma remain the same

I've been on a streak, like I'm Bonnie and Clyde
This one hell of a ride, there's blood in my eyes
Thank god I survived, ain't no need to reprise
Im off

the bitch know that she missin' from my mind
She a 10 out of 10, so I nickname her Dime
Ass so damn fat, she walk by, I rewind
And she lookin' so pretty, I

Poppin' my shit when I come in this bitch know they really wanna see me quit
I'ma keep goin' till I get this shit they don't wanna see me lit
On top

in a UFC fight with depression
So Since im asking about her it may be cool if I text her and if she answers then probably she might can answer my

on the side where you gettin' killed by some shooters (Brr!)
Tell me the truth, lil' bitch, uh, I don't like rumors
She give me the brain or the top, uh, she is

like oh god
Hollon phew phew I just wanna uh uh
Comere baby I got what you wa-unt
Hit her wit the hehe really do too muh-uh
My lil ba-by she can't get

body having good health
In the six just walking downtown
Looking up at like all of the clouds
Feel like my life been way better ever since I turned it

dressed up like a hoe
Broke my heart now there's tear drops in my wrist
Never thought you'd end up being a bitch
I'm faded as fuck
And I don't know why I

your energy 
Men bring your cash
No not the shoebox
Withcha’ Lil Stash!..
Dude’s is fucking up the game
Bro!
We’re in the same gang
Cha$ing all the $ame

Yea, When I’m wit you I stand a lil taller I feel colossal/ Feel like one of the apostles, chosen by god above/ I know your last nigga fuck this shit up/

walked by the devil
I feel like Yeezy
When I shout at these people, I swear they don't Believe
Know way too much about karma
To deceive y'all
Begged for my

My heart cold, boy
How you let your homie get rolled, boy
Tell me how you let your bitch get fucked by old boy
Cause you a joke, boy

Me and wifey

And that's what happen when you start gettin' paid
When you start gettin' paid, when you start gettin' paid
Dr. Diamond Grill, I put it in my face Came from

Lil Boy better run me yo shit
Ma niggas in the field ma niggas down to drill
But some of these niggas ain real
Man I thought he was gang
But he be givin

Dropped one single now they trynna make a fan page
They could never duplicate
Imitate or build a fake
My destiny is tied by fate so watch as I illuminate

really faze me
Nigga switched on me for a lil paper
With the gang never lazy
Active on a daily
I was in her dms I was thirsty
Left my ass on read cuz she

of a pearl
Lil cute smile, haven't seen such a fascination in a while
See I've come this far
Coming from the bottom, there it's a different war
But now that