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going for another long dive
Some call me Father
Others call me Johnny Topside
Long forgotten
I was swept up by the wrong tide
Thought my bed was made
But

like a decade, ain't no play play
Concerned about no pay day, I got eight ways that I get that mane
Dressed in my investments, got me growin' by the day

Always go out bad
Never ain't gettin no money
And I put 10 on his head
On the first
So I get that boy gone
By the middle of the month
I'm that lil nigga

got it from the ground up

I remember when I went to go pick my first pound up
Broke it down by the zone, got it off within a week
Mama would get home

made me resistant, if I fall don't need assistance
I get up cause I'm persistent, feel my presence from the entrance

My vocabulary doesn't have the word

thumb on the restart
Pulling out the cheat cards okay

Like was that really all I need
You took me by surprise
Your in too deep
Think Imma wait the night

whenever I ride, it's lit
I'm really tryna turn man corpse
So spooky, pulled up in a ghost
Three man hopped out the whip on fours
Did that boy get touched?

hard you hit, it's about how hard you can get hit

Yeah, freezer, my diamonds cost too much like Mona Lisa
She geeked up, I flew out for the weekend,

go out and get it, You live life restricted,
I be tryna hold up bands, same size as midgets,
Strictly bout my business,
Let my money sit in the account

I'm tryna get rid
Pop out and drop em im making him leak
Cut up his body and toss in the creak
Cut off his head show his mother she shrieks
Rotting

Keep the FN, can't die by no hoes
Gun sound, get low
Pop out, let it blow
Get on your ass, yeah, nigga, you gon' know

Boom, boom, bang, walk down, let

I picked up a plane
To get my head on right today
I'm flying away
Forget my life got nowhere to be
I slipped up again
Forever lost and lonesome it

a boat
Clutching 30 shots, but you can't tell because my coat
Nigga found out where I stay got me screaming out let's go

We can set the beef up, we can

drone
Running through, I'm a freight train
Great dane, put the paws on ya
Take a lame up out the center,
Fold him up and take his centerfold to Grand Lux

Nigga, I was stuck
Trying to get my dollars up
Thinking robbing armored trucks
I just barely gave a fuck
Even when they locked me up
I was trying, hold it

Where The Homies Don't Play

Come To My Hood 
And Test Your Luck
Cross The Line 
And Get Your Head Shot Up

We Don't Fuck Around
We Don't Push By

Talent makes content
Always be content
With what you've created
Always be patient
Break up your silence
By being so obedient
Thought of consistent

litty down south
Now she wanna get at me
Cause I’m getting clout
Girl get out with that shit
It’s too late for that now
You fucked up
Now you stuck
Watch

on a roll 
I dropped up out dat class i coulda made da honor roll
I got up iut dat fast i get dat cash 
Im on da road 
That guap up im my stash i feel like

the top
Fuck up a lace
She get on top, speed up the pace
We shoot guns all up at a waste
Kick the bitch out, the money I chase
We smoke gas a tropical taste

you talk
In memories, you barely walk
They say you'd be proud of me
But you know I been fuckin up
Didn't even get to know you
Have to find out from

I roll with the gang but I ride with the tec
Where I'm from nigga we die about respect
Where I'm from these bullets tear through your vest
Get off

it didn't work
Run up on me ya ass get murked 
Can't fuck your bitch I might get burnt 
I'm in the club and all my niggas turnt

He mad at me 'cause

droppin tryna get a taste (get a taste)
When I'm feeling bored I take some molly then I float away (float away)
Why they always blowing up my line I never