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like that
That's knife in fight with a drum
Good likes in twined with a bum
Think Tyson times where I'm from
That nine co-signed by that murder crime
So

Ayy, these hoes acting crazy and shit off the green, bruh

They acting psycho, man, what the fuck

What is that shit, bruh

That ain't no perky, man

I got beef thawing on the counter
In the kitchen right now
I cant even cook it
Aye look
This shit is simple
I love em instrumentals that keep

Nah
Nah nah nah
Since niggas was talking about SBZ
Let me tell them something real quick bro
No this isn't a battle
Ain't no competition
If you ain't

she left me a hell of a go, I cannot love you bitch, oh no
Ayy, shout out my nigga, they say I'm a blow
I said I'm gon' quit, they told me no

Try

bummy, just get out the way
You don't say shit to me
You just wait till I turn my back
You don't say it to my face
Gave my dog a .9
He don't want that shit

got faith, they judge by glasses
Eight RPM in the dashes
I don't wanna work for the masters
Half of the money I get is my masters (Ayy)
Let's meet over

Your Eyes Final Lyrics

Verse 1:
Living in the moment fuck looking back in hindsight
Do it by myself im done with all your guidelines
You can join in

Multiply it by two
Now I'm sippin a fo
Then I add up fo mo
Call it Ocho no Cinco (cinco)
I'm leanin like sinkhole (sinkhole)
Got blanco no gringo (gringo)

This mufucka sound wavy
This how I wanna rock on this bitch
Hol on..
It's six seven eight
Triple nine eight
Two one two
What you wanna do?
Shout out

the conversation
You need a mediator for a custody arrangement
Funny how I can do it I don't need no fucking help
Turned into I ain't make this fucking baby by

these moves
Standing for what's right ain alone, I'm with the crew
Out in the night, so we black air force the shoes
Never been no joke, I just kick it

country nigga
From the east side
I'm busy working 9 to 5
Mind working 24/7
Yo bitch legs open
Just like the new 7/11
11/11 make a wish
Ion just have a dream

Well, I say goddamn Fargo what you gone do this time
Shit, I don't know
But I know my mama gone love this hoe
My mama be saying this shit to y'all

pockets crip
I put that on nip, mama telling me to slow it down, but I love to sip

I just shot a fat nigga in the face and now he bleeding chips
I just hit

in
Coming from that mitochondria Eve
Coming from that atom to atum
Coming from the 9Ethers I'm the teacher
I'm the Dalai Lama you know I'm bound

time to come out of my shell
I get anxiety when I'm not by myself

Those days are done
Now I'm done
Don't give a fuck
I don't have trust
Love over lust

Knowledge, Then put the cash in the column
We keep the pint in the bottle Double cup cold Colorado
She want me to tie up the knot she tell me she love me a lot

being locked in a cage
These are the days that go by in a flash
Girls checkin' our swagger
While we checkin' their ***
No disrespect boo but you know what

in awe Oh
Christmas was white before
The Star is gone
The Sun is high
And brighter than before
But no 
Its not a faulty eye
The streets are black

gon' say nomo? (Uh huh)

If I come slide
Is you gon' ride?
I'm packing g my 9, uh
This bitch right by my side, uh

Don't be wasting my time
Bitch quit

at sun up yea
All I do is dream but I get no rest
Shoot my shot but keep it close to the vest yes
The mission is to make 0s like cheerios
Then flip it like

there (gold hair) like I'm a saiyan
And I'm not acting this ain't no play in
Y'all niggas ballsy yeah you in a play in
Making all this money I go state in

dropping the top over east
Said I'm off the meter, I sip by the liter, you heard bout the talk in the streets
I pop out and eat her, and then I'm gon' beat