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perfect aim, not alright
I got my lil' brothers ready to cap out and hitchhike
If I pay 'em ten tonizzight
My young nigga said just put his name in

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

Groupies are

of bankrolls and im fresher than bankroll RIP bankroll. My bitches like J-Lo, Beyonce I promise you gon need a halo. cnd I got rank lil nigga I got rank yes.

We had to use the stove
Momma use to struggle
Tried to help her out
By sellin' lows
Gave the hood some hope
Just follow me
I'll find a pot of gold
Knew

what you postin' on IG
Let a lil' nigga try and take Wick
I'm goin' out shootin' that 223
Paid six hundred for this Glock
What the fuck made this
Nigga

your circle close and function
Function
Yeah
I get it in both ways
Both ways
But I'm chilling like Adonte
I'm so paid
You a phony like a toupee
Yo wait
I

5 milli policy... I ain't afraid 
I finally get some sleep....and all the bills get paid..

get my guy to do it...I now he'll follow through
take care

raps lines without cares, lil mudafucka blessed by the dow there. with skills of conquest, dope from the onset, freestyle a thesis, ur frees are

a lil magic when I’m on the grill
Who would’ve thought that this would have us getting paid for real
Seen my pops work double time so we ain’t miss a meal

Mic check I just wanna make sure this mic sounds ok cause Ineed to make sure my people are OK
Aye yo Kea can you sing this song for me
Make sure they

Sangria in my cup no corona
Couple 10s walking by im like hola
This one lil shorty got an accent
I'm sitting there thinking like ouuwee
She wanna hang out

And take me with you if you leaving quickly
I feel it now I cant finish my sentence
What the fuck Im talkin' bout
Sumn bout this shit feel a lil different

OT, uh
Smoke two OZ's, uh, keep it all low-key, uh
Chanel, Celine, uh, fuck around, paid that fee just to turn around, make it double back in a week

they ain't really active
Let me find out you niggas is catfish
Get the bag make it do a backflip
Money talk make it do a adlib
I was never playing by

into the day
Damn, who is dat? This blonde lil' thing on my snap
Don't know how, but I tapped that quick, at-at-at
Now she in my DMs making my heart go

My lil run a bitch, bitch
She just dropped the jit, jit
Say her job don't pay her enough I told her she should quit, quit
Come make these pieces hit,

got carrots by the sink
Every morning I wake up to the pressure
No stress cause I keep a handy tool, yeah, Beretta
Biggie Smalls got my coogie sweater

to pop it nigga I'd be wrong
Lil' boy you a bitch
Mane yo' pussy showin'
I hid all the crack with the silicone
If you talk to police you
Can't come to my

bodies
He dont trust so it be hard for him to love somebody
They say his heart is full of evil
Revenge is his lil brother
He won't stop until he equal
Til

something new for a lil bit
Pull up pull up, hold up hold up

P in the cut RAS in the cut
What up
Holding it down let's go

I'm bout to levitate to different

street
On a drill, he tryna drop my window, doin' drive-by's is weak
Park on the next block over, we two cars deep, hop out, just get on feet
One

fuck with me
I got racks and I hope you see the love in me
And not what I'm getting paid like monthly
Aight, so what's good?
Girl, what's up?
I

the hood, never been a dope boy, I was just Trey
I was lookin' for the truth, though
Streets came with a loop whole
Now I live by a new code
Proverbs 22:4

U fucked up tryna diss Glory Kel
Bitch I'm a demon lil nigga we could go to hell 
U selling brownies I respect it u doing pretty well
But wtf is rah