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games got me, fuck the cheating


In digits I'm sick, slicker than Rick, no shit
So cruel
I'm more kind
My mind like no other in shine
The crime, being

 diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see
Versace on my linens baby, I'm not God
So your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose
Every day I wake up winnin'

geechies all these niggas leeches
You ain’t who you say you is I know y’all couldn’t wait for this
Lil DejaVu I talk my shit bout niggas but this not a diss

by my side
Baby I don't know you
Ayy
Stage fright overcome my fears
Trying Stage fright
Keep it quiet baby trying to learn my
Learn my fears every time

So I know so I got so much to prove
And what's there to lose
Don't get me wrong I've seen the thunder
I was caught up in a fire at my grandmother's

cooler
Okay, how you feelin' bout the boy getting super

Okay, okay, okay been a lil' minute since I ain't been feelin
This way Doomsday, Today, My grave

signed the petition 

We sell all your products with lil commission Now is the time we assume our position I run with some Kings we full of ambition we all

I feel closer to Nic. C died in 2020, Ain have Covid, it made me sick. Lawrence had died from suicide, I made myself cry. Because I get thoughts

artist
Line a nigga up, but they are not no barbers
The black man don't want to see
The black man having chicken
The woman is influenced by the gram
So she

this
Somebody better tell em that he dealing with piranhas
I want his bitch
Cause I never been the same since I got played by Yolanda
I told this bitch

The fuck you mean, you don't know DJ Marc B?
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah,  woah

I can't let one of these rap niggas try me
 I'm gon' crash

All I really think about is bettering my future
Throw the ball downfield I'll make the catch Amari Cooper
She my lil boo it make it better she

Text me when I'm getting out I'll let you know by then
You showed how much you love me when you pulled up with your friend
Too old to be taking Ls right

It's Otto Buckz

Bagging up in the trap amazing
I had bag ran through it
When i got me some paper the fan blew it
And if this shit so easy why they

Let's ride a mountain lion 
Climbin to the top of Mount Zion 
Without dyin, flyin without tryin,
Evil eye on my back spyin liars
(They so bitch)
Envy hide

'm a gremlin
That boy just upping that fire, you know he gon hit him
And I paint it so you get the picture (okay)
My name is Stumpee, no calling me Mister (no,

face 
Thothiana yo lil bitch
Put that shit on blue ray 
Sell the flix ten ninety nine 
Wore a mask just incase its seen by bae
Yea
Hood nigga with some

know the answer baby

Lil baby I’m ready so just let me know
You and me we don’t need to go so slow
From the bottom to the top yeah by my own
Baby can

so when we see that boy we 'bout to gas em up
Hm I mean fuck it let's get em if they acting up
But if we move forward with this than ain't no backin up

Cobra-ass nigga, NIGGA! (Yeah) NIGGA!

[Danze] Yo, let's go!

[Verse Two: Lil' Fame]
I have the mind, of a sick psychiatric
{?} perish, with my tactic

homage and bow down on both knees
All in all there's no sleep
You must see the grind
I know they hate you see me shine
Wanna be in my shoes so much
Damn I

on my arm by a sling
Choppa sing and sting
I might have to bust out the fleet
There's pinky all over the street
Top of the tooly titanium
Psycho and king

so fucking sick of me
I'm smart my money, my pennies wise too
I got that it factor without the balloons
Fuck Pennywise im not rocking with goons
I feel

litt
Matter fact we the ish
Swagga blowing through the roof
Yeah we so legit
If this a job for you other rappers
You need to quit
I'm grinding
Chasing