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the mack sause
Damn, Look at that drip
Got a coke bottle shape & bet that pussy grip 2
And it ain't no swag on me that pack on presidential
What you want

not cool
I'll still proclaim it
Like Paul do
Know me and mine
Live for His name
Na I ain't ashamed
When my life was toxic
I said "Jesus, be my detox"

rolling weed just getting higher

Chuck the whole duce up
I bet u think i really gave a fuck
The pressure made me beautiful
Got bitches tryna bae me up

hood nigga and I’m his hood bitch 

When we riding, I got the thing on silent. Cocked and ready to go, you just gotta let me know. We stay on the low,

The fuck yu finna do?
Control the room
Better check yo mood
For yu lose ya
I put the chnaces on my life wanna run by me n get gunned down
Run from me

I've just been feeling so damn lonely lately
She asked me if I wanna fuck and I told that girl 'maybe' (Jk)
Then I didn't
Go home
Don't take me like

dobou si přijdu až moc sober
Fakt nechci, aby ze mě byl zkurvenej stoner
Ale bez všeho se cítím zase víc wack
Všem lidem okolo chuť dát smack
Já jsem král

this bitch ima switch the crowd
We down the crib by the block we gon spin around
Aye, watch that SUV over there out the truck selling pounds
Waiting for

The back, the front
Look at the side to side 
The side to side

No you can't get with this 'cause we matched on Tinder
Karaoke time, sing a song by

stand you
Riding solo through the city like Clark Kent
Windows got no tint
Them pretty ass lips keep speaking to me
Like, let the top down, heater

Check, ch-check, ch-check yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind
Like you was off to Venice
It’s me and B-IG L-N-B-O
Cooking like chemists

passing me by
I reminisce on all the times I should have said Hai
I reminisce on all the times I should have said Hai
Try to forget all the times I said

Millionaire, still got the strip locked
Uh (hahahaha)

I was-I was dreamin' 'bout this wealth, even when I'm with them shooters
Got the nina by my belt,

What I do
What I do

I just pulled up ekasi naba ngani bami
Swag on the hunnid
At the corner store with all my phandas
On the grind holla if you

hitting my phone
Get that bread by the loaf
Smoke cookie out the zone
Rolling on something strong you can hear
That shit in my tone
Rolling on something

Hey, I just met you and this is crazy
But here's my number so call me

I wear my pants low when I stay high
On the plane in the sky going bye, by

to match
I figured that did it
Them white on whites and a hat
Momma couldn't cop me the polo
I had that USPA in black
But you couldn't see it
Unless you was

"Daddy, I
Wanna be like you
So where's my bust down?"
Call her my lil' slut
She eyein' me down and tastin' snot now
Coke, yeah posted in my city
Treat me

thrive yeah we survive
Wherever we go everyone knows
This time it’s ride or die

Verse 2-
You got swag you got style
That’ll last another mile
When it’s

is who
Taking my shit, you is boo
I got the swag goo

I got a sword and a witch (Why? Why?)
I got a sword and a witch (Why? Why?)
I got a sword

Wether you like or not
Omo no be by force yee yea
Ama waste no time
Girl I go give you one shot bebe
I wanna be your man
Quick hang-in on my

bitches  schemein 
That's girlfriend but she a hoe dawg
Got hundred Hittaz wit me trained to go swag 

Self made niggas an we bout that action 
Now

di te
Sono in piedi by my self
Per sum music ho perso friends
Perché in primis amo my self nah
Yeah pussy prima e dopo swag
Non sono street ma working

like what if I died
But I go ahead and I uh oh ugh
Oh well I guess I messed it up again
I guess I messed it up again
But you could see me still
If you