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tweakin' off the drugs
And I can't see straight
The methanes creepin'
Into my lungs
I'm 'bout to freebase
Uh
Got dopamine 
And cocaína
For the rebate
I'll

man I couldn’t even go
Passed up, had to give ‘em to Hope
Shorty going, we don’t call her no ho
Bob and weave I had to get off the ropes
Pardon me

the air (air)
Yousa old ass bitch, you can't even get off the couch
I got a plan for you, go to the curb, open your mouth
Cause Ima curb stomp you, you gon'

stomps to the ones
Quick to diss the dream
Wipe that smile off your face
Mr listereen
Moving unpredictable
Im like a jumping bean
I know my time will come

Yeah, The Big Bad Wolf
Got this boy by the hooves
Right where I want em
Yeah you halfway a crook
Need to read you some books
Level up on your

come around with a blade for ya
God told me I'm made for ya, and you know my body, hold me down like Bob and Rowdy, I'm glad that you not a Thottie
I'd

So don't believe the hype
If they staying they gon leave tonight

Let's go
Damn
Bodies all over the floor
I'm in the back tryna live in the moment
I

moment of silence and
I let go of his shirt
I started to think that maybe I'd
Made some kind of big mistake
I tried to walk out onto the platform
But by

Rambling when asking him, where has Carole Baskin been
I ate her husband, but I ain't her cousin
Flossing like Bob Ross, paint by numbers
These babes are

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Let me show you how we do this here, too sincere, family over everything, whole
Crew's in here, confident, we never

at Heart
I'm a lion at heart
With a drive that makes me go
Where I'm head now I know
Revelations
I'm having revelations (Yeah I)
I'm having revelations

here killin' me like sin
Oh, where are my manners, I don't even know your name
Though we haven't had the pleasure, I'm so glad that you came
Let me

of death like Seth curb, stomp to the airhead
You  not getting up, I let the dead bodies stay dead

I'm not impressed from this gingerbread, always depressed

Skylit
You aint never finna get to where you tryna go
Unless you make that first move
Don't put it off
Don't wait til tomorrow what you can make

Yeah, I'm doing what the fuck I want
I say how the fuck I feel
I'm drunk as shit on a pill
Your life fake, mine real
Bob Barker, let's make a deal
I

Haters crossing me get bodied, where em like a necklace
Fuck fame. I want the Money, Power and Respect first

Aye, let's go
I'm reppin hard for that Texas

Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...

To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause

with her ass all out
Got em' all mad Get a bag! You broke!
I been off that It's sad, you know?
Seen you on the gram Stand back Bitch pose!
I'm about

like press
I'm Impressed, by the large size of those breasts
So let's get together
You got the milk and I got the bread
So we never ever have to go

sponge, no Bob
I am a star like I'm patrick
She breaking me off like corn on the cob
They say what I do is a hat trick
Keep playing with me, and turn them

And that's with all the tears and emotions,
That I kept suppressed,
But being a real man starts with getting that **** up off your chest man,
For years, I let

is the start
Mom nah my mom trust my mom
So where do we go when we die
So where do you see yourself in ten years
My number one goal is
I just wanna see

I got my eyes on the money, yeah I need the pape
Told my bitch I gotta go, cause I'm bout to be late
You got that attitude on, I got my gun anyways

weren't nice round here, so we don't play by the rules

Please dead that, dead talk on your dead apps
Or I'll send my dawg to go fetch that
Ride out in jet