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got my girl on that Gucci - we ain't messin wit the Prada
I be the G.O.A.T - you a lama
I be fuckin' on that hoe - little you know she yo mama
Commas

better hold your breath)
Take a that bullshit
Straight to the left
Ima have your girl
Doing things unusual
If I pull the camera out
Then that’s a movie

a mean ref
Take all bets my book's index is far fetched as yard pets 
My dawgs catch me a body from their necks
Disrespect take you out like of context

Vrs 1 (Kmon)
I'm ducked off by lonely 
Cookin beats and gettin Stoney 
In too deep like comey 
Flip that package now you owe me 
Tabs on my tongue

think?.......oh yeah!

Verse 2 (Talk)

Sat down at my local coffee bar today
And a young girl comes over to me and says
'Hi yah, how you doin' today sir?'
A little

much cash in this shot
No need for green screens
Just ass that swallows up g-strings
So why the fuck you asking if we leasing?
Me and Travis Scott do do

be dead
Come on bro let's spin, I got new wheels yeah we can tread
And I don't save no hoes, I got two girls giving me head
I got one bitch in my bed,

like Avril Lavigne
The girl that you trickin on average to me
I walk on these beats but she travel to me
Ya, I come through your lane and I'm charging
I

I'm straight
Everyday
Every way
Yeah I'm not stupid
She got hit by cupid
I'm finna lose it
She gonna choose it
Yeah my girl she knew it
You see me

the boggarts at bay
Drown when you drop by the bermuda bay
Intestines left hanging like noose off a tree
Don't hit me up you are nothing to me
Left in concrete

I think I'm peaking
Infrared vision like predator see you creeping
Don't come around me see that fake shit you can keep it

you’re standing for
Don’t be afraid to make the mistakes
That everyone else made before

What does the future have in stall for us
If negativity seems

You spoke up
Baby you survived
If it wasn't for the victim
He would be stuck in his pride
Another angel would've made it to the sky
Please just trust me

a goat
Now I'm bagging Chanel for my girl
She's a hoe, I'm on low
Joint is blowed, I don't know (Huh, huh)
Thuggin' by myself (Skrr)
I'm lonely rider

Return Fire

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

And if you want that bomb shit come and spend with me
Killas been with me
Two Top Tree (geah)
Cars deep from the streets a diploma
Endo aroma
In a coma

hoes
Know sum niggas that change for the hoes
These bitches impressed by chains & clothes
Want the typa girl these niggas can't touch, she Rather go play

Look at you, on the beach
Sun on sand will burn your feet
If you're not by the water
Bikini girl, two piece suit
The waves they crash upon your

steppas they Lyin,
Gotta Get Rich Or Die Tryin’, 
Smoking A Onion This Shit Got Me Cryin’
If You Play Wit My Name Then You Dyin’ 
I Talk This Money Shit

just for you to see me
Never fallen before
For a girl like you
I'd think you'd notice
If you really wanted to
Well there she goes out the door
La la la

I began writing Poetry as a teen./

Produced by the era of the unseen/

The kind of music that makes a girl like you.

Every song I have ever seen/

a cat
If they got a problem, they can run it to the back
Then get addicted, go and run up in the crack
I'mma keep on spitting til I get a motherfuckin'

do
I just can't seem to break through
To the part of me that's sleeping
I wish I could wake her up

It's a wild world, for a wide eyed girl like me

At the stars

Why buy the biggest thing
One day I'll go 

Stupid large

You can't see happiness 
By buying dreams
And living large

These niggas cap I broke it

check take a better place, leave a haters heart racing
you can take a pulse, get results, high voltage, circle on top, like a sun, in the solstice
donata