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somehow you always comes back to me
Dead it like i got a strap on me, filters aint shit when you snap on me
I know that you upping them figures, know that

lookin how far I've come 
I just want to thank you for this mothafuckin' beast  I become 


Tip my ash on the carpet fuck it I clean it later 
Gotta bigger

foster
Can a run-away buckle the cloud-nine
Fantasy filter to force the
Brutal truth of daily marketplace
Wars through the roof? I mean
I stood beneath

I trip ya Up with the liquid U be stupid Fucking laughing Feeling OK Cupid Oh u think u cute bitch Take some fucking pics Put that filter on it Go

to the drinking songs, off talking songs for walking
Waving Marlboros like magic wands
Hey, listen up closely to the lit tips of your cigarettes
Can't you hear

Barber Lips

The Bobs

Coaster

2001

Cowboy lips are all right, all right by me
Jack Palance has got a sneer that's collagen-free
If I had his mustache I'd wax up the tips
To keep it off my

back then they ain't want me
Now they still dont want me
It's funny, I'm still in the race with your major label signees
So I don't need a TIP my

making my way to the great list
And I'm shameless, I embrace it
Im a fein for knowledge man I crave it
I'm from wakanda I'm a native
Type to always tip

the vision
Blurry as the glasses in the cold
Frostbite on the tip of my tongue, I lick your soul 
Throw away the drugs, watch it trickling full into that vomit

I’m finna tip toe on this shit
No I’m finna slide
Who the fuck said shit was sweet
Bitches can’t sit next to me
And you niggas ain’t shit like Jody

bag big drip
Dad hat for the fit
Bad bitches get a tip
Ace of spade have a sip
Money over everything
Money over everything
Money over everything
Money

Yo
One two one two
Yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo
Cruise control this be that melodrama
Pop a filter on it 60 frame it with my java
I want no drama
She was

Fuck it lets have some fun
Take a flick and filter it out
Careful with yo caption don't want them true feelings get out
Cuz its this guy you talkin

throwing a good tip
Heard that he talking
Prolly put 1 in his head now that lil boy is a dolphin
Rolling up stank and you know I been coughin'
If it really

to fuck with the tip
Pockets can't handle the faces I'm carrying
Blue bands turned me to a crip
Rap hoes love me in Houston Atlanta
Down south turned to me

and serve em up like gefilte fish
Yeah, even my father couldn't filter this
How ya'll trynna gimme tips as if I wasn't built for this
I'll kill for this
Walk

with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
It's a war in these streets so I stashed away more than a hundred clips
Bayonet with me no musket tip
Just in case

my ground said something and fight
Or at least push back 
But I didn't want you to fall over
I saw you were so sensitive 
So I became tip toer 
Around

I'll keep all the lights on her
Go see an optometrist, racist, fascist goner
Can't keep my balance
I tolerate your ignorance you tip me over
Take all my

come through swinging better get back
Get back, bitch i been winning that's my get back they all on my dick give my tip back 

I ain't tryna sound cocky

Found all myself
But might lose it all
Consistently broken
Tryna be real
Fake filter it all
They dont even notice
Deuces up
No bubble guts
No giving

Big ass, no face, use the dog filter

Living fast, life in 1st class
Fucking hos and puffing grass 
Bitches shaped like an hourglass
All we do is drogas

It's been a long time coming screaming welcome to the intro
Snuck in to the game like I'm walking in on my tip toes 
Ten hoes said my drip harder

but you do not stunt
(Bitch you broke)
Your girl, she do dick, she do it for fun
(Holler for a doller, Yuh)
She lick on the tip, and throwing up spit