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These niggas ain't real dats true
(Dats true)
My Jeans $250 they true
(Religion)
My killas don't leave a clue
(Nughuh)
Bankroll all 100s they blue
(They

you to stay but you fled
I told you ima change but you mad
You got me confused
Autotuned my blues
I had to hit up Fuze
Boy let's make a move
You treat

the everyday blues
But I can dream a little dream and watch time go by
I could take to the skies, fly around a lil while
I'm a bad boy
I'm a runaway train
I'm

Boys and girls of every age, wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see this our Town of Halloween
Yo
Aye, one my

Now my shawty sending nudes kinda outta the blue
God damn Peter Pan man I wanna fly away
White sand nice tan in Califor-ni-a
Whip the beamer,

niggas
Halftime like slime nigga
SK outshine niggas
JT gone solo
Bad hoes take photos
Got four hoes tits ocho
Your hoes look so so
Fuck boy you hopeless

I was tryna be cool and I'm not cool now
Fuck it, I'm warmzy
Aight, let's just do this one
Yeah, oi turn me up in my headphones
How’s the boy that’s

need for asking cause you know your boy be gone
Girls
Kick off their Tom’s
As
Kush fills this song
It’s a
Given that women be feeling what we be

feel like Gordon Ramsey
The way I cook up the beat
Two twin bad bitches and we chilling on the beach
Ass so fat man it look like a peach
Broke boy get

I cannot seize the moment
With girls in love and in tow
Like oh my god here we go

My rhyme schemes strike and inside they dive deep
The wiring

know, bad girls I gotta chase 'em all
On était jeunes, fly et ignorants
Mais on a stick around malgré nos différences
Candlewood Suites, wake up in

wrong I will never do it again
Oh baby I am riot now I just want to be a bad boy(girl)
When I was a child I can do all things I thought
If I was a child I

should be happy if she choose you to use"
Sad boy, sing me the blues
Cuz you preaching to the choir
If you singing in my shoes
Ain't beat myself up enough

Bro'll show you how to stretch it fast, no wrestlin' (let's go)
I can look at you and tell you ain't gettin' cake
Boy, we made it off the white girl like

a skelly, just off the words that I say
Damn my bad bruh, think I hit your girlfriend by mistake
Nowadays can't even tell, all these bitches look the same

can tell if a bitch bad by the matha
Fucking with this skinny bitch she got that Moana
Hit her with that Kevin gates
Then yell at Kowabunga
My heart

deal with the bad side
I keep running from my demons every other day
This sounds happy but it's sad to say that I'm fucking hollow
From the get go

what happened to these niggas, they all fake
On my fat boys shit, bitch, I'm eating up this cake
Real heroes got no capes, don't trust these hoes, nope

hollow
Bet ya ass this pussy boy won't even live to see tomorrow
Ran off as a ghost
On my gram, but they won't even follow
Smoking grams, double wrapped

I Don't Care

United State of Mind

U

2005

on the ball
While life is rollin' on

I don't care what you think and what you say boy
I don't care if your black, white or blue
I don't care what you

You're my B-E-S-T F-R-I-E-N-D you and me
My N-I-G-G-A, yeah that's bae
N-I-G-G-A, yeah that's bae

She's a bad one not a fast one
Everytime we

Lowkey sound like a motherfucking ASMR
Pull up in that "who's she? ", Eating sushi
With the blue cheese, yelling out the window "Whoopty"
Who said they

I used to be fat, until I did some sit ups
I took my time with it, and I saw myself
Long haired boy with a belly for a toy
Crying in my room, got no

girl will cut off my thang like a goshdang sushi roll 

Ohhh on edge as you know it
Where's life instruction manual 
Cause I'm  losing focus 
Bad