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Pull up with a squad, aye 

Out with the backpack rap at the kickback 
I'mma clique clack you get no shit back 
Pull up with a stick ain't be right 
She

didn't want me back then, but now I'm tatted up and I got money, I'm the shit now
Now everywhere I go, I pop out, and everybody wanna a pic now
Now

real wetter
I am not the one or the two, we put you on real stretches
Talks behind my back, you just pussy, ain't giving real pressure
Yeah, I ain't

ain't slowin down 
So I run it up and not look back 
Bye bye

Keep the pressure
Know I stay wit the sticky 
(Dope)
Pop a jiffy
So you know why I'm itchy

or three rats
Three or four gats
When it come to beef bitch you don’t want that
My niggas in the hood selling weed coke crack
Trynna buy some J’s

and wrist won't glisten
How you gon harm a child They just living and so defenseless
Might die from these expenses change all I want for Christmas
I am not

a fuck what ima say at this point
I already spilled it out if you want it that's your choice
But I'm gone, too far to make an estimation
If you call, I'm

grip her by the thigh
I lift her ass 10 times
In the club I'll tip her
In the gym I'll lift her
You could tell she work out
Body look like stripper
Man I

Now I just wanna be at peace, fuck the shootin' and killin'
But if you ever want to test me you ain't raisin' your children

I gotta dip, something exotic
I'm taking risks, might catch a body
Don't fuck with the clique. You know that we got it, You know we that got it
Yeah

going to step on they chest
Give a fuck how they feeling
I'm back on they ass

Momma taught me how to be a soldier
And my daddy taught me how to be

enough
And make u want to do all of your drugs at once.

Sometimes it's easy sometimes it's not
Sometimes it's freezing sometimes it's hot
Sometimes what’s

incredible
So I be in the lab like dexter do
Still poetic in these times
Where they hate that you intellectual
I'm going against the odds
They want me poor

on the tv you see wi
You Betta Lock it off!
Badblood guh blast
Watch me do my stupid dance
Pull up at yuh mama crib
Nah give that bitch no chance
Shouldn't

I don't want to get like that
So keep it a one hundred
(Keep it one)
Take a step back so you don't get this tumbling,
(Boom)
(Plow)
If you feel like

the drama. Set my soul free, with no cold feet, I dove deep, blow the smoke chief, no gold teeth, who wants beef. Got my own back with no strings attached, I

By two things at once
Whatchu want and you've done
Huh
Every lust is a love
Any love is a drug
Lemmie love what I want
Just leave me lone shit
Trust I

can't do this by myself I need your help
I'm like a wounded healer touching people hoping that I'm felt
Cause when I look back over my life, God forbid
I

year, spittin' gibberish
You pussy boys be so ignorant
None of you mofuckas are significant now
I always hadda kick it by myself
I wrote and mixed this by

her back get out my phone I done had enough
Went to the refrigerator how the fuck you ain't got no stuff
If you not getting paid bitch get yo broke ass

to get up out my residential
cnd by the way, I've got a flow that's hicki-Heaven-sent, yo
But never dental, so bite down, but you'll get more than you can

Slug up the Cali like a four fifth yeh
Break it down then watch it fly
Jump outta the whip no drive by yeh 
If it's Feds then merry go
Spin out

That'll put the whole hood in harm
Kicking back brazy
Bout to dislocate his arm
They like, "Moves, Where you been?"
I been in the slums
That's where I come

tag
If I want it
Get that
Ima get it
Big bag

I got 25 lighters
On my dresser
Like full court press
Ima bring the pressure
They gone write you up
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