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and beer
You kicking it here, no living in fear
Wet mouth with a dry face, no time for the tears
No time for the chilling, no time for relaxing
My clock says

on the south side
Shorty want a deacon, I'm preaching, bout to get baptized
Smokin' on the gas, got me sleepin' and then my mouth dry
Man, these hoes is

reckless
Gotta be the first to get
My vax necklace iced out
No doubt
That relief check cash-out melts quick
Dry mouth from spitting hot bars
Into gas rounds

Open the hatch, catch my crumbs
Chicken with catfish, I'm numb
I got the gas in my lung
Secondhand dance on my tongue
Tiptoein' all up the carport,

cause they dry like it's June
Me, I got the sauce, I'm hot like a July afternoon
Everyday I'm smokin', but I'm still supplyin' the tunes
I'ma keep livin'

Fine line between the payment and the fee
I'm in line for the eminence decree
Outside I'm the duck on fuckery
They be dry boiling hate but in

gotta go
I gotta go fashoo
Aye
I got some patience so sit in waitin' room
See me in grind time bet I ain't savin' you
I gotta drip dry I bring the tsunami

mad dry, she gon' drip less
A little concentration with conversation, a big mess
Court press, put you niggas on the bench, big chest
Big next, tell me

R.I.P Rico
I just hit my nigga Jugg
And told him bring the gas
Walked up in the spot
They livid
All them bitches mad
And I am a demon
All them niggas

lying now
Were you lying then
Or are you lying now

How long did you take
To mourn at the wake
Cause while you shed dry tears
I was buried alive

And from

ape shit yeah I'm beating up my chest
Foot up on the gas yeah, poky lead the race
Chitty Chitty bang bang with shorty in my Benz
He is wishing he was me

Yeah, not just because
Been wallowing beneath the sand, stuck in the mud
Still can't hold me cause I dry again, wipe off the dirt
I'm still the illest

it out best believe we got some ringers
Seeing flash the lights get the signal and check your blinkers
Never gas me up if you low up on the meter

Step on the gas.  Race you to the next light.

I don't care what you do with your money.
Blow it out the tailpipe if you want to, honey.
Pillbox windows

Understand where i'm coming from
Game dry finna storm it up
Locked in the crib tryna make me a M
While they think that i'm hoeing up
What after me ?
R.I.P
She

your daughter ever leave me, then she won't be breathing
I be taking drugs to the face, I don't have a reason

And my mouth hella dry, but it ain't

was forecast on the app
Sunshine, dry roads, perfect for a burn-up, now it looks decidedly crap
That thick black cloud has appeared out of nowhere, I'm

five but can't never write a hook
A bunch of crooks trying to hit a lick
Bleeding it dry self-servein' I ain't feeling it
They can't really know I'm

never die
Once the ink dries on the page
In fact, a couple rappers died as this ink dried on the page
Your career under my custody
Cuff them please, they

my birthday Ian rip the tag

She gone suck & let me fuck cause I get her hi

I be quick to send her home wen it's getting dry

I'll be damn I cuff

well is tearin up
Dry enough
But I'm still scrapin bucks
To scrape the spoon with my lunch
Or should I choose to ride the bus?
Such a difficult choice

that's yy they lookin for you
Running circles around these niggas cause the boxed in
Fuck time I been working steady clocked 
Smokin gas that'll have yo

They say play the cards you dealt 
I feel like a king
Smoke the gas im high asl 
I look like im from beijeing
Bro started rappin but he love to make

really a gazette
The type to keep the dreams you forget
Tried turning a new leaf, turns out it's still a leaf
Tried changing the climate blowing gas