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just something to keep you by until you find something
Different or
Something you like
Your beautiful with all that makeup but I want to wake up next

the dry mix
Man I'm the nicest not hard to apply this
Winners mentality watch just whos backing me
Standing on backs of the giants they proud of me
Don't

my pape'
I’m over here eating
I ain’t even grab the lunch tray
Hold up, I hear Kevs chains, better dip
There go Miss Drake
Now I buy one, tryna get

Look, my life is a movie, baby
Thinkin' 'bout it while I'm speedin' thru
The valley out in Cali
In a new Mercedes, I'll pull your lady
If she ever

Don't know what to say to me
But she's intrigued by the diamond cut watch
The black silk socks, the video is on the pock
Let's move the party to the Doc

Gucci and Versace and mix it with the vans
Numero uno like Cam
I laid her down in a Benz
She tried to put me on cam
Thinking of going vegan
But I wanna

to mix that shit with Juice
I don’t owe a nigga shit
Yeah I’m riding getting loose

Hook

Verse 2 (HodgeDro): 
Pimpin, pimpin, pimpin trick
She’s a gamer

Move

Arcade

A/2

1994

right there upon the kitchen table BLAOW
It happened all alone in his house
Not a creature was stirrin, not a roach or a mouse
And I was just with him,

I put my pain in the bottle I mix it with sprite and I hope it resolve 'em
See I'ma be honest I'm nothing but honest got so many problems shit look

sittin' in
The crib gettin' right
You hold me down when times is most foul
I held you underneath a tight belt
There were nights I needed you most
And you

overloaded

Walking in this bitch with a knock homie
I am like watch a homie because
You are not the homie
Spot a bitch that i want
It then got her homie
She

pockets are heavy and that’s some legendary shit
We gotta make it by all means necessary get
Siyabulala they are in sammitary mix
Bafunani laba they are in

of them L's, every one I took
I shook it off i'll leave a bitch in BFE
And have her looking lost
Had to cut her off because
She never understood a boss

You gon need your fallen angels with you when you meet me there
We gon flip the coin again we gon see if life is fair
But I highly doubt that shit she

to text like I'll be there when you enter
Put down your phone and then slip off that thong 
We ain't sharing location or taking no pictures
Seven Missed

and I'm making cheese 
But just know not to play wit me 
No trespassing don't go there 
Sit at the table you know we gone feast 
From the South to West

the blame me when she wrote murder and murderer
Mix it inside the internal mixer 
I'll be cooking up a lot of tracks for the fan out there 
To stay up to date

hit by the stick
Lil bitch said she down for lil matty on cap
The realest in charge ain't no cap in ma rap
Gat double the bags i gat double the racks

trigger
I know some niggas that'll get right with ya'
Drowning my pain, mix the smoke with the liquor
Ain't got no day ones, they dipped on a nigga
But I

Pringlez Hardy needs a Harlequin
A gangster bitch that whoops your ass with doobie wraps and bobby pins
In the mix of action you find me in
If she don't put

Words
Don't seem to escape your mouth
Look left look right but your head moves south
Everywhere but here not what I'm about
Right there for

shaking the Earth's surface
It's LI's triple 6 master wordsmiths the Neighborhood's Finest
Back again with another superb mix
The missions never over for

come face to face I leave a broke jaw
Bobby in the Shadow boxing demons, I been Floyd
And shorty still tripping by attention from pretty broads
I hate

game
Not tryna do this shit, to make no change
Don’t be talking smoke, you shooting propane-
Seconds countin' down-by 2 issa close game
Letting go like