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What's gud shyy ?
Shit
shawty got my mind wild
Damn bro you don't be drinkin like that
I know just po me up nigga
Just po me up one mo
Just one mo

know what to do Sat in my room contemplating
I can't believe this shit's true Thoughts of a young, wild nigga
I gotta get out the Lou

I got up off my

Kim J ballin' on these hoes ha
Young Ting you goin' crazy
Talk to em two three

I was just a nappy head child runnin' wild
Fucked up I went to court

another one
Of em tonight
Slide thru and bless me
I know he gon shine
Fuck stress and the hardtimes
Just reminiscin kinda trippin
Off the wild times
Hittin

people out the trap or the prisons
Talkin' with my daughter, I learned to listen
She's studyin' law, I told her, "make firm decisions,"
This is a prism

to it on a Tylenol liquid pill
My fuel was worthy and what I wanted was a double seal
Recall a series of events, not fake but way real
I managed wild

smoking sour
Gone for days, it felt like hours Steady popping Percocet, Vicodins, and
Codeine
And Codeine
I been syruped up, been knew by Promethazine

cudemaurs for the art of floss 
Often swayed by two-finger snapping drawers 
For the art of bras 
You can tell I'm ‘bout it
Call your girls up and tell ‘em

your money long, money skimp she wont ever Come along
Simple as ABC can you sing along
Merry go round, merry go down, now merry been had by all the town

a dummy, Huh
Uh, now she tryna get lil' busy
That's a honey bun
People all up in my comments, yeah
That's wild go get you some money and
Stop worryin' 'bout

where your head at

She said be there in three, I open the door, she know where the bed at
Gucci colors on the gym sneaks, two stops on your body
'Fore I

songs at once my notes a fucking griddle
I can't walk a mile in yo shoes cause they just too little
Had to go our separate ways but I know she goin miss

out
I been on my shit, ain't had the time to really wild out,
Fuck it no more parties, I'm just trynna chase bag now
Bitches chasing me but probably

caught up riding waves and its a shame for me to say
Im getting passed up by these lames i had to find another way
Im getting back into this writing you

this Letter to B.I.G.
Now Can I Live
My Blood Pressure is rising
Keep the tooly By Your Side
And Show Discipline
Act unruly in the nine
Eleven Darnell

better
Anytime that I'm fed up
She making sure that I'm fed up
Home cooked meals by the stove
Made me get up
If I could I'd forget her
Ahh man I could

Like we hunting for deer
Fuck that the only snack
Is when the cannabis near
She acts wild like a cat
Ruckus make me wanna peer
Mother fucking ruckus

just have to finesse
Put em to the test
I'm official like a blue check
I got the pussy wet
She screaming fuck
Like she got tourettes
I'mma triple theat

her? 
Oh, she cries so loud 
Casts her wild note over water and cloud 

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' 
We'll be riding on the horses,

She just wants a man who rough and raw
Like Miles Davis
I just want a bitch who give good head
And can sing like Mavis
Staples on the low you know we

that dude you gon' play with
When I see my daddy go, that shit was hurt
But I ain't stop, I knew I had a purpose
Took care of my mom, she on her own

massive
I'm on some bad shit, update life status
Update my closet, designer all active
That girl a savage, she wild like a actress
I love them models that's

up see da way im walkin
Got my cake up aint no way to stop it 
She gettin wet yeahh off the way im talkin
Beat it up put thaat pussy in a cofin
Seen

I just got a text mama told me she don't want me no mo
I gotta hide what I'm feeling tryna not let it show
My nigga p said some pain u just gotta let