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what's yo burkins, bitch, what's yo type then?
Too turnt on this beat bitch, don't need no motherfuckin' hyperman
150 for the za packs, I'm mr, get you

halos
Rather spit some cold truth if you say so
But i be blunt for most
Truth gave em chills left em froze like holy ghost
The high the lows
Breaking down

gotta let you know
That I'm doing just fine. 

I'm not looking for sympathy
Or you to feel sorry for the g
I know some of y'all
Got it way worse than me

It's said they come and go
And all of it's a part of life
Been hard for me to say good byes
But now that you're in my life
I feel you'd let me go
Someday

of you
By the lake or the coast
Yeah we'll float like we're under sea
Good cop or bad cop
Handcuffs are fun to me
Purple pig passion
Eagle Eye sight

Yeah 
This a sad song 
I swear I'm about to tell a story 
Crystal was a cheerleader for her high school 
She had a best friend name Ashely she was

worthless
I ain't scared of no pain, no, you cannot hurt this
They geeked for the fame and they act like a clown in the circus

She said King E, you the shit

again,
But can't argue 'gainst this sounds and sound intelligent,
You're no Freud, I couldn't call you negligent,
For not realizing that the Irish aren't

raising up the roof
I started from the ground
No I did not loot
Instead I step foot
My family and friends good
Mess with us you on mute
I'm shooting bots

deadliest that comprise this short ride 
If you think you’re the exception
That sin is called pride
It’s up fIrst cuz it’s so pervasive
Choices made by it

it running down your face
In the drivers seat- Looking rough By the time that you wake up

She Diving Deep
Put me right to sleep
She pour another Drank

get kissed by your mommy
I ball on my haters like I am LeBronny
You talk shit about me that's not even funny
Habachi down the street yeah it's filling

gone win by 10
You gone need to scale up
My squad gel for the green
We bust u ghost
Turn marshmallow
Harsh fellow
Porsche yellow
Seats gecko
Chrome heart

this shit bad
Its the only thing helping me stay In the place
Can you relate...

Gotta get it how you living
We ain't ask for these conditions
Lost child

you ain't see shit
NRS gang run it back now it's a remix
Must be going deff cuz I listen to my demons
Make rain so heavy got these bitches feeling Sea

The tea so hot, but it feels so good
We like to sit in it and let it simmer
You bitches must have got me misunderstood
So just sit back and watch me

look good in old drip got it on clearance
They copy what i do like what the hell are you a parrot
Don't think because I'm good when I'm mad i dont air it

eating bullets
It's breakfast for me
Got you bested, homie
I'm the best at flowing
I'm next in showing that

I said I'm just tryna stand out
I ain't

I came in the door, said it before
Luck getting drunk till I fall to the floor
Come back for more, rock wall to wall
Ball till I score, then out by

floppy disk
Like I said I work for myself fuck a communist
I'm bout to take over like a fucking colonist
You can't take my punches you aint learn

They sleep for real, my bitch she a freak, her pussy sweet for real
No peace for real, we don't play that shit boy you'll get beat for real

Breaking

here on my own 
Left me here by myself 

Nobody to talk to 
Nobody to run to 
Could ever prepare 
For the pain that I felt 

Now who imma run to
When

a heavenly body you was sinnin' in
Damn I was lucky to be in the spot that I was sittin' in
By the time the conversation stopped we must've been in Michigan

nother lie 
Nice guys come last like I'm verified  
Don't be a good guy 
Or she won't comply 
Have to be OT have to be sky high 
Ay you know she loves