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Hollow points hit you right
In the night
I don't even need to fight
Like the grim reaper
Take your fuckin life
If it's aight

And take it all I guess

Yo what up this is motherfucking Lucidic music
Yeah what I'm back at it to fucking spit It 2021
Ya fucking bitch you can't stop you You can't see it

guess by now I'm the head master
Got bitches always saying "oh faster"
Lookin outside it's raining diamonds, I don't need to be a forecaster

You made

nothin' bad to you
Hehe
Don't get me started on Akondi, such a Snaky-Ass bitch

It's why he gets along with me while dating Hannah grace pritchett
We pull

Yo yo just let it run, aight?
I'm finna just rap on this one
Yeah
I feel my best friend is a pen and a notebook
Time keeps moving every time that I

no rush
Body perfect i can't help but touch
Rude bitch
I don't like them kind
Got me tripping
Got me losing my mind
It's aight

Girl why tripping over

The Devil knockin' shit I
Heard it quite clear i hug the block
No emotion, blank stares
When I started smokin' stoges
In that staircase them joy

location
I got no patience
Fuck
I need my money now
Better ask JG
Bitch I'm on level 10
The boss gone have to bow when it's time to face me
Wanna erase me?

Yeah nigga, big eights bitch
Man aight

This is trap story how to drop and ship a load
First thing you gotta do is get yourself a fucking pole
Gotta

the bitches, he just wants another
But you know karma's a bitch
And that bitch hates you so it's all making sense
Why you get treated like shit by the man of yo

(Check, ayy)
I been a real one since a minor
Gucci on my fiber
My bitch bad as fuck, but she don't wear designer
And she know it's up, but I'm always

Bitch lemme hit my juul you
You already feelin cool and you actin rude
Quit hoggin the juice and you know I need it too
Quit flirtin with me even though

drivin' by the rich folk
I know a bitch that I'm tryin' to focus with
I know a lick, pray that y'all notice it
I'm in the whip, thinkin' bout some colder

place, yeah

Look, smoking the greatest reefer
In the St regis with a thick yellow bitch
That can't take penis
Y'all can't join us or y'all can't beat us

Run up in your trap we grab it all we finna clean em out
Lined up by a bitch your ass so stupid he be fiendin' out
Pillow talking that's that sucka shit

you ain't take it off
If you was really about your money, how you take a loss
I did this shit by myself I'm a self-made boss
I put all my niggas on so

real shit
Real life Trae haha, Asshole By Nature nigga
Listen, talk to em from the hood nigga

I know they hating on us
But the streets is anxious
They

doesnt even know
That she dissed by this jupiter flow
I really want to keep it on the low
Ya mouth stank smelly like a natto
Or the fish dough
I'd love

the studio call it my kitchen
Not my shorty I call her my mistress
Hit the gas feel like I'm on the ceilin'
Tryna ice out my neck bitch I'm chillin'
Different

I still do this shit for lord

Aight
Student trapper
Went to Jackson State
Package on the way
It's on the state
P's up on the play
A case of purple

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know it
You know it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So much motion I'm dizzy
Still wouldn't give a bitch pennies
Baby sent the text say

downfall, I can't let you stand
Fuck up my plans, that I began
To be in a Beamer, get out the Sedan
No, I can't let you walk, you might do it again
To make

Bitch don't get it, I see, aight let me explain
This ain't a shame to carry your name, we ain't the same, this ain't no game
Don't cross your lane, your

Damn aight
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La la la la la
La la la la la
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La la la la la

I'm looking for the good days 'cause they were never here
God