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I'm charged like a bat they do it for the snap
Battery for the cash flattery for gash

She got d's wants d can't double d
My names Dylan that means
You

greatness that you will see

Swim by yourself or drown in the deep end
Will I go save you well it just depends
If you been loyal or talking bout "We friends"

a young nigga I can’t cap with em, double up and pass niggas yeah
What you niggas really know bout?
Sticking to code, half a mil bail amounts
Hit beverwil,

Yeah, New Money $quad, bitch
Fuck you talm ‘bout?
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I said it’s fuckin’ Payday motherfu—)
This is the rap for the other bodies

left or get right
I got Ant to my left and Lito on my right
They my brothers for life, if you play with them
I swear to God I'ma shoot and I will not

be teaching for the free
A gentleman and a gangsta say I'm everything she need
If you love me keep it G
Gave my all for some people but they just

Bitch imma aim it at ya face
Tell me By By By
N' sync on ah bitch
I don't trust you won't
Blink on a bitch
Yea me and B on the shit
If I know you get that

hey
Bitch imma aim it at ya face
See me by by by
N' sync on ah bitch
I don't trust you won't
Blink on a bitch
Yea me and B on the shit
If I know you get

Hello
What's up gangster?
What's up bruh, what you on?
What you doing?
Not shit, chillin'
In my feelings as always
I don't know why
You need to leave

a couple G's I just served by the cup of fiends

Good stuff, got me Chinese, but I'm not a nigga off of four lanes
Pull up back to back in them strikers,

Light a spliff and get so high, i'll come down by tomorrow
I got that purple drank for you to drown up in ya sorrows
This Bubba Kush, it got me

know why it's tryna lie
And push aside that side and find a place to slide behind and blind me
From the fact that I recognize that this is by design
It's

you to sue
So you pay dues that she can use to buy a babysitter and booze
Its a lose lose lose
In your thirties there is no real excuse
Actin like 22

Strap up in the booth
See the truth
And record
Pick it how you want it
Imma leave the choice yours
Get it how you get it
Imma get it for sure
Hold up
I

A platinum artist
A grammy nominate
I'm feeling hopeless the pressure's on me
I made promises failure's not an option
Bullshit
Are you really gonna do this
Are

guess that he leaving
I told my shawty if she love me then I need a reason
You wanna stay right by my side but I just know it's treason
Open your eyes
For

my life like I never cared (Yeah)
She sane, I'm insane (Yeah)
I been letting my thoughts go everywhere
I'm not ashamed, I got the cake (Yeah)
Now these

the way that i park by the curb
Just some of my toys that be makin that noise but there's no reason you to be scured
I'm about to go hard (when i get it in)

Piece by piece brick by brick but its traffic in the way
Fix my face on rainy days referring to money if I call you a play
Do as I say not as I do I was

ate her with no where to take her to
I'm a player, not a chaser, that why I gave her to you
Yeah, they think I'm a demon child the way I give em hell

a scene you can tell by the smoke
The gun was a pen it was murder he wrote
I get mad then I blackout
Everything owned is blacked out
Ain't no game better

fed up, Im fed up (yeah)
All this fuck shit got me fed up, Niggas hatin cus I got my bread Up 
I just shake a nigga wit my head Up, I think you know by

In the fog, got my metal on the street
Wantin' to be on four floors, got a hundred on my feet
Ready or not, got my squad, wishin' you hadn't begun

minds popping
Boddies dropping, mami clocking me to see where I be shopping
She's a model, yada-yada
Only rock Balenci
Then she says she got it by the way