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doesn't believe in karma
Make, no mistake, we're awake
Throne is ours to take
Coming to save the world
For all our boys and girls
That haven't grown

but I fell in love twice
You icey girl I'm icey and you got spice
The way you rockin side to side look real nice
The way you rockin side to side you

bad
(She bad)
Caught me by surprise
(Wow)
My eyes get real big
(Huh)
When she cross her thighs
(Yeah)
Please don't start no fighting
My squad on Mike

what I'm going through

Friends turn to foes 
 Good girls turn to hoe's
Been betrayed by my bros
 Right under my nose
Now I'm always on my toes
 Wanna be

they be on some more shit
(Bitch I stay by my glock, I stay in the bag)
Lil nigga heard that I stay all in my bag
We pull up, hop out, and then we run

and we can wake and bake up
Ooh so good
Better save it for later
Need to spice it up
I got the shaker
Can't stress me now
Suave like flavor flavor
Flav

a bracelet 
You knew we would fuck girl I can tell just by the taste of it
Poly off the molly but remember every place I hit 
How she cum for me but I can

can't think of any other
Beautiful, butterfly color
This girl very best
Her face, uncomparable

Puts me in, fuck mood
A reason for my smile
She super,

I ain't stoopin' to these niggas level cause I'm elevated
How the fuck could you give me advice if you ain't never made it
I be spice talking to my

love
Let me love you

Let me be the one
The one you love
You give me inspiration, blessing, good vibes
You and me together, baby, side by side

Are you

Yeah we from,
300 miles south of Houston
Head up in the clouds man, my girl call me a nuisance
Potara baby, fusion
Shit, I talk it fluent
We all up

control
loki bhonkde ne kra na gor
Self control na kra self respect
God by my side forever blessed
Jive vest on my motherfuckin chest
Tere vs di na gall na

Bitch never be killing and can't use a gun
His mom and his dad they got dropped in the slum
He's dropping devices, im selling the spices
Gets chased by

oil and spices
Chanel breezes right past me, when I sit, she comes to dash me
She says, I could tell the way you're sitting, you're uncomfortable
Let me

like Maury
Shot for the pinkies just like Tory
But black girls more precious than jewellery
Every time I step in front the judge or the jury
sorry honour

ain't worried bout nizz
To focused on my Ps and my Pinks
Ima keep this short
Ima keep this sweet
Them know I ain't raised by the streets
But I got Tugz

laid around
I'd behead myself then put a spade to the ground

Get knifed by a wife who said I ruined her life, put a light to my bright white spliff I

me screwed up
Bitches they be choosing
That the reason I ain't boo'd up
These young girls ain't on shit
Man that's the reason I like cougars
Fuck

more talking
I'm at this party with my girl Lexi she's on it

Oh shit I meant this is her party
Turning 19 give her that many Bicardis
Or is it Pink

the thighs
I said you must've been different guys
But you ain't never been with one this nice
You ain't never been with one this white
I ain't never met a girl

for checking
Ndipanga zotheka kuti zonse zitheke (I will do my best to make it right)
I am the luckiest man in the world
Ndi iwe pambalipa (With you by

bring up the sadness
I guess the spice, what got you roasted, habanero challenge

I could loose one
I could loose three
I could loose a million
But it

can feel it
I am a spider 
I am a spider 

You think you can stop me?
Bitch I'm a zombie
All these girls want me
Crash like tsunami
Sweet like I'm candy

peasant only gettin' crumbs
2020 'nother level box 221
Pullin' all them heavy blunts
Shorty gonna spice it up girl you smokin' hot
My fam gonna light it up