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the dash
Erica sucking dick shes not in class
Papio south is calling dogs
Beast got raided by the cops
Niggas at North is taking Opps
Ducking yo head when

up, got him hit
Loose bowels, leakin' by his gallbladder (huh)
Ain't no limit to these soldiers, in the Nolia
They don't know ya
R.I.P. my nigga, Soulja

in the money tie die
We run down on the opp we don't drive by
30 rounds in the Glock with the beam on the top
If I whip out ur ass gonna go bye bye

in up from off the bottom we from grout
All my narcs came in boy slight keep that pound
I'm a build a brother like yung bill we keep that fire we

Gott, du machst direkt die Biege
(Run!) Ba-Ba-Batty-Boy
Redest zu viel, doch wo sind die Taten?
Während du zuhause in deinem warmen Bett liegst
Hab'

We're going to start this off by saying It's Dolph
Yea that a major lost
Them folks just ran in lil bruh house
Yea that's another lost
We're going to rep

ilikua kesi kwa D.O
Mistari Mingi naeza anzisha N.G.O
Rapper namuogopa mi humuona kwa kioo
Labda mkabatle na yule boy looking good in Dior(Nigeria)
Huko

where's the Mula
If the price right My niggas will do it
She fuck with the boy I'll fly her to Cuba
Might dive in the bitch but I ain't no scuba
I lost

attackin'
With these bitches, know I'm mackin', I can't deal with no distraction
Everlastin' in the booth, I got Flappy with me too
Bird Gang

the summer, gang?
Okay, alright, alright, but you
See me, though, nigga
Fuck your summer, boy

I'm sippin on some H1
This ain't no red rum (I got some red)
Tell

Cause I'm so in love with you, I need you to change your mind
Cause I'm so in love with you, I need you to change your mind
And if I wanted to, would

world (Outta this world?)
Lil Uzi Vert (Yeah)
Let an opp drink when I water the dirt
Gave that boy promo, now he on a shirt
Take off like skrt now I'm all

run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat

like in the Caribbean
Win, win, win, that's all my people seein'

Gang is always full up when we eat
PJ to the city for the beat
If they get

know bout me
(Oh oh oh)

Aye
I've arrived muhfucka
Been a ghost for a minute. I'm alive
Like communion, boy the juice come with crackers on the side

jumped off the porch
Killing rappers left and right don't even check the corpse
By the time you hear this, ceej will be in New York
XXL we coming VO

back and lay with my bros yea ay
She bad and Vietnamese uh
Really got through my depression
And now I feel great in the breeze yea
I feel better by

He in character, playin some life that ain't his
He testify, wasn't wise and make deals
So stop talkin on the phone boy, the streets got ears
Here's

up with the steak
I like the lobster and shrimp on my plate
I need my pockets so fat they inflate
They want it first but them niggas was late
I’m in

in by the flavors
When I smoke and drive, I can feel the road
I'm around the city with exotic dope
My white bitch like to treat her nose

And she

gangster shit in HD
Rockin' this Glock like this
The new designer fashion them them boys
They hit the pawn shop and
Had all kind of ratchets
Play with mine,

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hit my plug from cali it touch down on sum Bo Jackson Shit
Yea yea

Yeah bitch aint no point in stoppin it 
Her pussy I been

So lil boy tell me where ya shooters at
Shoot at me shoot it back
Literally do the maths
I was outside wit my handy
Parked by tangee
Me

After all I can make a call
I can baptize a brick
As I wash away my sins like a Catholic
Who the fuck ain't mastered this
America's nightmare's in Flint