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that
Careful what you smoking on them boys prolly lace that
I'm from the block where anyone can catch a fade at
Back up on my villain shit
Kill 'em like

bitch, I'm litty (bitch, I'm litty)
Carti, Marni, new Givenchy (Richie)
Patek, presi', Richard Millie (Millie)
He say he gon' kill me? I pull up with

Nah J aint from the bay but my lyrics is going dumb
The grind is like the lotto to hit it only need one
I'm just out here trying to get it
I know that

Don't fumbled your bag, Let's end this pandemic
What happened to going from rags to riches
You went from some rags to even more rags, It's sad
Troy tell

missing a play
Run up a check and I spend it on bae
Smokin this cookie it's straight from the bay
Play me for pussy it's finna be mayday
Imma slide out with

Yeah, we call that boy a janitor, he always keep a big mop
Walk around the grotto with a thousand dollar wristwatch
Sip it out the bottle, got a dollar

hard
So when you see my paper you could see it from afar (woo woo)
Dissect your plays, your ways, by the bar
Today I'm known as "that kid"
Tomorrow ima

Stars intertwine i don't wanna miss my ride
What comes next cannot be denied

From down South to the East coast
My niggas winning
I got my grind

my own man,
That being said Ima hit it like this,
Bay bay kids Ima hit em with the switch,
Don't fuck with me, I'm one deep,
Rolling with The Crow aka

distracted but i don't Hear it)
Imma keep taking the high road
I'm from atlantis like Milo
Yeah they all coming to my shows
They switching up just like my

Ran all them bases you can tell them soledaddy home
Still that ghetto kid pulling bitchez from the suburbs
Never do I listen they be saying I'm hella

Herb in the mornin' for my breakfast
The breakfast of champions
Elite Beat Madgesdiq boy
Hey girl
Yo! 
Yo! 
Hey!

I say the moon is peekin' thru

by Michael Bay
She so fucking goofy, when I fucked her, she said bitch, slay
Bitch, I'm the biggest villain, feel like I'm fucking Slade

King Kong down in Hong Kong
Show in Brooklyn fuck the 9-9
Booger sugar hit by my slime
Subway pregame feeling sublime
Postgame Joe's to dine and wine
I

with some niggas and they get it crackin.

My shooter a Thot he a freak, count the bread by my bed just to sleep like it's sheep, said u bout it I asked

Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam

Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam

Verse 1

Yeah
Yo yeah
In the bay Ladies
Think we
Remind them as 2pac and the outlaws
Chasing

Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam

Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam

 Verse 1

Yeah
yo yeah
in the bay Ladies
think we
remind them as 2pac and the outlaws
Chasing

(Shout out to my people back home they are my ride or die)

Shout out my niggas that made out of Jerecho
I be chilling by self in a cubic hole

(back to where I've been)
I look to the moon to keep watch on you and them (watch from the moon mutha fucka)
Cause them blue boys took her son (yeah come

Selling work by the flea 
Hitting licks with no conscious 
He gotta get to the green 

Walking in class and the big chain flash 
Went from being a gook

that’s the safest place 

U say u gang but switched for cake
My barber richer then you niggas
From Orlando swanging to Tampa bay
On the backend we gon talk

gave me
Rome wasn’t built in a day
But you lazy
Flyest of em all
I got em moaning in Mercedes
Come from the bay
So most these boys play me
And not much

down your head
Loving you in a special way
Everyday will be a different bouquet
From the island to the bay
I'm loving you anew everyday
And I'm gonna

it off
These niggas so soft
Me I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard
Me I go so hard
Same boy from off the boulevard
For my dog I then took charge
I'm goin