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UP!
Light it - UP!
What you gon do wit it?
Burn one - DOWN!
Burn one - hey!

Light ya torch for me!
cnd let's burn one down for the monarchy!
Light ya

eyesight till you goin night night
Put you to sleep like what you do to me
When you dabbling in the music scene
You sounding goofy g

I was forged in

your pick, cause all this cash is gon' get you gone
I just hit a lick, it's so much stacks, I need a U-Haul

Up inside this bitch, I'm turnt up, won't

onslaught is a doozy
Damn right I'm choosy Who what? You me
No comparison chump you can never do me
Or be me or see me set it off like tee lee
Shake dice run

heavenly 
All up on my Dick no Gregory
Had the hoe boppin' to the melody
On the stick like quidditch 
Lil mama so gifted, taking souls of men
She gon, drop

ain't had no hope, that nigga's a sucker
Do his ass dirty like I never loved him
Ain't gon' clean that lil' nigga, bitch, I gotta scrub him
Third eye

sorry nigga, I can't waste time
Bitches call my phone, I told them hoes we don't do FaceTime
Nigga knows my time, I swear that I'm gon' take it
I was by

on these bitches that said I ain’t shit and won’t fuck with us
Im the man now you a runner up
Don’t do lean it be fucking my stomach up
My lil bitch said she

brag with 
Bitches getting cleansed by the preacher's at the back
I walk Independent buh the racks follow me 
Lock and Lock that's what I'll do to my

no leviathan
Huncho say can't wait til you get high again
Bruh me neither so we just gon try to plan
A lil meet up with reefer that's vitamin
C hotbox

my pocket, nigga
All them niggas really dead

Sli and F.E the main event
Don't know what you heard (RR)
Fucked two friends at a party, nigga
I am finna

got it out, sippin' oz by the case like, shit, it's not a drought
Cuddy he gon' knock him out, so tell yo' mans to watch his mouth
Blowed as hell, I'm

saltines on a plane
Pussy I put out more hits than Hussein
All of this water on me by the lakes
Got em washed up 
N salty from the wave

Do what they won't

What's your sign
Baby, you can tell me. I won't judge you
I'm gonna be here for you
Don't worry about what the motherfuckers say at school

Because

Mike, I'm fighting through the pain and the strife
When I got you by my side, so lucky to call you mine
Already sailed the seven seas, let's leave

And she know my heart cold like ice (That's facts)
Call your main bitch over, I might
Bet you she gon’ be in love by the night
Fuck that, saying she in love

then
Back against the wall
What I do
Fight it out
I done spit a million times I just ain't have no mic around
Like Lil Boosie in a dirty whip she finna

for the gram
I don't really care what you do you can view what you want but just please don't come too close
I been on a mission I'm killin I leveled up

mothafuckin hands up
GTA
When it comes rhymin
Ya I been the hottest
If you been around me
I ain't never lyin
Ugh

Jaeday with the wordplay
I'm hella wavy lil

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.

world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl
Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls
Wild thing though, do lot of things low
Make a wise man grow

Big Doe Beezy
Lil'-ass boy
You know what the fuck goin' on
Let's go, Face

I hear death around the corner, go the other way (other way)
You

and take it all
They can't do a fucking thing about it they ain't got the gaul
When my niggas get to bussing at you who you gonna call?
I remember cracking

the weed
Couple months later I went got me a crib
Got me a house now we out by the P
I promise no one gon do it bigger then me
Go live yo life ima live my