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to doing wrong
Pray to God everyday
Ask that he keep me strong

To give it to you maricons
I'm vicious on this microphone
Mandated by the heavens
Bitch, I'm

It's suicide guess who provides the only rope?
So choose a side, it's do or die we losing hope
Surrounded by demons scheming I see the evil goat
Pray

cramped
Roll by late night, check the lamp

Sushi rolls my summer jam
I keep it fresh I use Saran
Plan my moves, the son of sam
Check mate don't bite

flowing within my genes
I come to slaughter and do it by any means
Coaching like carter I'm fired up like marines
Said that I'm fired
Thought I retired
I

with showing up late
All of my brothers a O-Line
Don't get defensive they all in your face
That was your bae
Fuck that lil bitch then I call it day
I'm

have to change my name to Hit-Boy
Might have to show em I made it like Mike Will
I got rocks around my neck
We coming with sticks to break your bones boy

father time, we all know mother nature
It’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
Black and white diamonds,

wedding cake
Hot box, wrist watch got her lookin star struck
Had to drop her off she tried to make me pay at the pump
Had a friend, thought you did C-IT

now we even
Call my dogs cuz we eating
Don't really condone the violence 
This is one for the books 
In case what you're really thinking 
Gets expressed

finna kick it (no), to me, he just a ticket (yuh)
See I just want his funds, then that contact gettin' deleted (yuh)

Ayy, call me Glitter (Big Gloss),

Fit wet, think I'm sweet? I'll face a nigga
These Margiela's on my feet just
To paint a picutre
We be ballin' in the summer
Grindin' in the winter
They

care who it is
Didas call and Vidas callin’
But the beat of mad rapper was dias callin’
So these are the kind of
Tricks we not fallin’ for
So tell

Aye
The crib exotic, the cars exotic, the liquor exotic
You flex on the gram but it's different in private
Aye
Swerving the Benz, we signing them

Aye
The crib exotic, the cars exotic, the liquor exotic
You flex on the gram but it's different in private
Aye
Swerving the Benz, we signing them

Disgusted by these rappers man they can't tell the truth
It's 25 to life for that but I gotta shoot
Stitch my finger cuts I'm counting up all the loot
Haters

Gotta cut 'em off
Can't nobody stop me
I'm still poppin' off
Bottles are up to the ceiling
Hey call up the needy, together we winning
Pick up widow in

losses
It's silly to me
I'm shocked by all the thunder
And the wonders I seen
Where are we headed, what do you dream
Is there point in progression
When do

shi real lethal
If Beaver gone cut up, he cooked by the ether
We Beefing nah this shi get deeper and deeper
This assisted suicide, come face with yo

to be my girlfriend
Girl you got me hypnotized
Ima tryna make it clear
Why you standing over there
You should be here by my side let's go!

Hey girl
Why

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

Drake summer sixteen
When the sweetest revenge is summer 19
Murder on the beat don’t know how we’ll get away
When the bodies start dropping and hips start

They think you shy 
But your energy a vibe 
Always must protect it can’t let any birds shit by
See you are the strong one gettin hard n you just can’t

choosing by the zip
Keep pounds of reefer
Pour red inside my double c
You spill it I'ma bleed some
Sit back and contemplate, pick up a eight it got me

yah
I'm trying to by trying to be
Home cookin' up breakfast
That's fire it's fiery
Stayed out and we slept in
And always so quietly
You call me your