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say party no worry Mi Gyall 
Everything's on me
I got you for the night we're going crazy
All of my Niggaz spending (their money) 2x

Baby just twerk

when you hear this song, please, can you call me

Was the only one right there by my side when I was falling
Swear everybody need a friend just like

a bitch
That's a real-playas code that I live by daily

I'm still screamin' loud, fuck you, bitch, pay me
Ya dig, and that is
As real as it gets, you feel

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

Congressmen take loans, forgiven through triple P
That's a tax cash bonus courtesy of you and me
Oh I see, we, got played folks


When two parties become one
We

keep it so P I'm more church than ya deacon
I can't live broke bitch I trap or die feel like I'm Jeezy
Told me she hungry, I told the bih pull up and eat

could never

Two Ciggs on me sucker
So you bets to back down million streams
My profile yes i drive the chickens wild

You are not a 4lifer
So you can't

I ain't feelin' yo lil energy I ain't yo lil  energy
She call me like she sick of me on IG live, she flexin
I guess that she just not feelin' me

the come up
Grove Hall Shit

Slizzard

R.I.P. Teezy Cold

And we just gone get it how we live

Muzik Therapy yea

How y'all feelin'
Are you excited on today
Let's count this off
One, two, three, come on

Clap your hands
Come on and just clap your Hands
People

Fire tarnished everywhere
Smoke prevent them 
They can't  breathe 
The shadows 
Our ancestors landed
In the hotbox
Mourn the lost 
, by illustrated

Stretchin' p's, gotta sell it by the zip
Two qp's what he orderin'
Ran off, so I had to get a flip
Bro couldn't hold the chop, he had to shoulder it
Ringer

Since around 1863
In America
De Black man has been free
But now we live
Life in mental slavery
Standing on street corners smoking weed
Stating how

a guardian angel

Choppa make him two-step, no tango
Rap game, choke hold, no strangle
Pushin' P, too much, might throw up
You live by the gun, nigga, you

complicate it
Why you gotta make things complicated
Them other niggas ain't it
Them other bitches ain't shit

(Verse 2)

cnd thats real talk
Move through

mergers
Now what matters morphed into a
Thread happy thoughts I had to say
Goodbye to birds
I had to more or less disturb the current cycle
Of events by

by the rules that you work hard and play hard
That's why after I spend all day at my motherfucking day job
I go home take a shower and go down to my

the wallet and chain around my neck
If you wanna live the life, better treat it with respect
R-E-S-P-E-C-T

Better treat it with respect, bitch

fighting fair
I'm so far ahead it's light in here
I am not one but two check microphone
I'm a simple solution, experiments
Im a product of all my environmens

C
Aye P, that's what they say when they looking for me, put tree in the B for every I to see
Yet I'm hot with the shot like a top two T, make peace,

staying active, yeah you know we keep it P
W$A we inna way
I make mills by the end of the day
Stay in ya place, get out my face
Talk now if you got

to figure out im still stuck in the trenches
The lifestyle that we live never come with incentives
Half a p in da wip, nigga tucking them benches
Product

cryin' 'bout a muhfuckin' dub
I'm keepin' my muhfuckin' toolie tucked
Rockin' all black bitch, and we suited up
Creep in this hoe V A M P in a VIP, bitch

passive
I had reroute
I was up working while niggas reclining
I kept it P workin movin in silence
I'm in the 9 it ain't too hard to find me
I'm heatin up I