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represent Texas, you a policy thot!
No tax, no mask, no vax
No tax, no mask, no vax
No tax, no mask, no vax
No tax, no mask, no vax
I get where El Salvador's

Lawyer Bill, I fell from heaven
A few weeks ago
Or a month or two
I've forgiven all the humans
But perhaps I forgot one or two
I didn't tell you I

Rich Shooters

Shy Glizzy

Fully Loaded

2018

plate
I don't need a damn extendo, F&N is on my waist
And I don't even send a memo, I just get your ass erased
We like the UPS for bills, yeah, do

cold
Where I laid
I was sleeping
At the bottom
But I never
Let em see sweat
Making profits
Tell them haters
I'm awesome
I wake up and
Bust moves
Grind is

then when we was children
Sticky why you nonchalant
Ain't shit appealing
Sipping on this alcohol
Thought process slipping
I told them come and feel my

brick by the Staples Center, but send 'em where the Bills play
Don't trust hoes 'cause they will stray
Fuck a bitch, this blue steel tray is my real bae

make the bitch niggaz uncomfortable 
Band man money make me show u wat the drummers do 
Send them bullets at u then go park up by who lovin u 

Chorus 
I

And I’m starting to think that y’all see the same
Tellem pay me Ion need the fame
Got a couple niggas praying on me
Just hope they send it up in Jesus name

big bills I’m a savage
Where my dawgs at
Maw we Dey come for you
Came to drip
New patek Phillipe
Why you gon beef?
Better still believe
Why you gon do

a nation
Where they will not be judged by the color of their skin
But by the content of their character
I have a dream today

Neva' let life's ills catch you slippin' off yo' feels
Almighty dollar bill hard ta' come by
DEFCON
Level Three, Two, One
When my brethren ride catch

came with a bell
Yo' bitch, she stank, her pussy is smell
If he want some smoke, we gone send him to hell
You go to hell where I see the demons
Yo' bitch

the dice
By winter I realize everything was right
I study the game, the biggest of names
I strategize what they are on at my age
I send it to Ry, to trigger

Street Life

Laura White

B. Inspired

2018

never been told
To be someones dad isn't the type of job you can finish early and go home
I was gonna write this down and send it to you in the post

Well I've been stuck inside this house too long
Well my parents used to catch me sneakin out when I was young
From the kitchen to the hallway where

Okay
All right
Let's go
I'm making plays from the sidelines

Which means I'm a coach
The shooters be moving on my time
I put my bitch in

embarrassed by this shit
On a higher level so i flex
Driving me insane, Driving me mad
I am Rad and Rad is bad
Pop u hoes like a tire that's flat
I'm so famous,

outside/
They got children pulling knives like Isaac and Malachi/
I'm connivin' I devise, establish tightened alibis/
I'm not catchin' a case that's more

Buckingham
Bucking ham

Prince George Stand up
Huh

Top down in my tiger tank yea I'm riding dirty
I roll loud in no mans land I go at least 30
It's

by pumpin' out love
I bet you thought I went away and died
But P.R.E.A.C.H. ain't gone run away curl up and hide
I got too much pride, family that

Life ain't perfect 
You gotta take what you got 
Then work it
Where I come from 
We don't get head starts 
Straight from the bottom 
Just tryna reach

the pavement
Yea
Go play at Vegas
Just for entertainment
Share it on my story for the ones that Can't attain it
Don't shed too many tears unless I Lose someone

Yo
I got a story to tell about a dude so fucked up his glory is hell
Growing up in a hood where you could go with the shells
Your best luck? You get

akbar
When I go to heaven, that's
When I hit the jackpot, jackpot
Then God'll think that I'm
Stealing and send
Me back to the earth like dad, fuck