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yousa loser
The lady you be chasing been given me that cooter
Aye
YG bitch yea I tottering and booter
Pull me a lil bad bitch in my slides on a my scooter

Thinkin niggas for lookin change wasn't talkin coins 
Strange when you beggin like I wanna rejoin a pack of blind sheep 
Damn it's like y'all niggas some

ever since
God is good I'm evidence
You should've stayed in your lane, some things just don't ever change
Only got yourself to blame
You look angrier

Y'all know Soulja from the block
Ratchet ass Zilla and you know I can't change
I been outta pocket and you know my Loccs the blame
Coach put me in

I'm the best by a mile

You a heathen

I might just leave em with a lesion

And try and get my team in

This dro sticky as adhesion, and

I just need

I'm a keen to these floozies
The answer to the question
I pick the brain of these goofies

The expert as I convert
With my lil' uzi
It's unbelievable my

help
Relax, catch your breath, type of nigga go step by myself
Tint out the windows, go change out the tag, if them folk get behind, then you know that

the North South East to the West 
I won't stop cause I'm blessed by the best

Renewed my mind and my conscience is free
Now I spit H-O-P-E
Never tried to be

on The street top 
Yo main dame that lil hoe she a freak Stop 
She give me brains make it sound Like a beat box 
If he don't change he on a cain like Drock
This

Feel Better

Slim Jxmmi

Feel Better

2018

hmm)
Boujee lil' bitch around me, hope it ain't your daughter (ayy, yah)
I be hittin' up by em' regularly (regularly)
I got bitches in Beverly (Hills)

a fuck the world, gotta live it by the day
I been tellin' bro this shit's gonna be okay
Open up your eyes, bro don't you die
Don't you see the light?

on the fifth seven hundred on the shoes
I gotta win, damn if I lose
Whips fly in the wind
Checks coming by the twos
I gotta win, damn if I lose
All my ex’s got

friends so it's a two man and
I wanna run it even if her legs long
She like you hubby, I think she love me but
I change the subject and I do my dougie

behind on cloud nine
Like dreams in her mind chills to her spine
You get a lil nasty by half time
Then she brace on it
Said she got a friend that’s got

this ain’t a luncheon
Yeah I’m munching, only on Lil’ Bits
I’ll run up in your party singing songs like I’m Tiny Rick
(Till it’s time to dip) Rhyming

Blowin' smoke 'til I choke, is a part of runnin' away
My mind tellin' to stay but the heartbeat ignorin' it
The beat just raises and changes

on that stage 
Fans been screaming out my name 
Chedder Bob Chedder Bob 
Yeah we need that change 
And I won't stop till the whole world knows my whole

more kids than Cleatus
Aborted fetus or skeet in cleavage 
Cause a lil' child come come between us 
(Woah)
Watch your phrasing young Caucasian 
Video by

lil nigga for I mess up
Blessed up, turn you into a holey nigga, lookin' like Swiss cheese dipped in ketchup
Whoa, sorry that is so unlike me,

them hoes by two 
I like to win never lose 
Smoking weed with the crew 
Imma playa stick and move 
She's down with the groove 
College bitch still in

talk plays
 
Then I’m out to eat, cafe risqué only got a lil cash but a hoe know she owe me a favor 

Pussy in my face 

Breakfast on a plate 

Ain’t

posted by this back street 

But if they do then I’m running like an athlete

Gingerbread man gotta catch me catch me 

Still blowing smoke while they

until the mornin
My stamina stay performer
Her status conveyed through yawnin
I came here to change your evening
I can see the thing transforming
I know

it first
Late night in the club and this shit is gettin wavy
Hand me all the microphones and i'll rap like Lil Baby, damn
Why you in the club, talkin'