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you switch sides on me lil nigga you know I was reason you was eating
That's why I ride solo and stay by my dolo keep ya two cents I don't need it
Same

love fuckin' freaky hoes
Hit her on camera
Told that bitch to do a freaky pose
Dawg touched me and got fired on by Micke

Doggy bone pieces ain't hittin'

Swerve
Swerve
I just had to swerve round the van
Had to make it to the stu by 3
Push start brand new whip
Driving while I’m looking for the keys
Baby

I'm teaching
I'm teaching
Keep the Heat like a nigga in Phoenix
These niggas my sons for the stars I Be reaching
I said I can't trust you, you lie for

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Never been a fake chain flexer
She don't call me

returning
Look lil bitch I know you heard me
Talk success or don't concern me
I ain't out here showing mercy
Moving with me you ain't worthy
All that fuck

she enchanted
By 2024 tryna be in a mansion
Paint her face and I turn that lil' bitch to a canvas
Yeah, relationships we gotta establish
Feelin' like

are my treats
No five oh on the low oh no
Got a stash of crunchy treats that I'd rather eat solo
Hiding bitches from my dad bitches down bad
GOD DAMN

I just want it all untill I'm running out the trick door
Probably overdose and take leap up off the 5th floor
Stars die, Ima join the star wars...

respect lil nigga feel me
I'm a soldier, 5'11'' from the 'Nolia (Magnolia)
Look don't talk, I show ya
You with yo boys look I'm by myself
You talkin' noise

niggas borin'
All we know is win-win, bitch, yes, we scorin'
Real nigga shit, 300, we don't fuck around
Bad bitches call me just to fuck around
They

Police pulling up harassing me in my crib
Yelling at me and my family, what pieces of shit
I've been surrounded by more big pigs than the Nine8 clique

five star dinners (yummy yum)
I'll take you to the carnival and win you a bear (let's get it)
'Cause girl for you, I'll do anything to show you that I

to the holly
Turn around ya body and ya got me
Bad lil hottie an we outie
I am the bag I don’t got it by me
I am the Don No John Gotti
Dunk on somebody Like

by the bell
Hurry up get out of there it's like a quarter till twelve
I know a couple lil spots I know this cool lil trail
Tell me how your day at work

bitch get this 
rigor erectus 

In the cemetary cause I lost all hope
Got no friends I'm a joke
got no bitch cause I'm broke
I was being swallowed by my

honey buns (HA HA)
I told her make a choice I'm not for everyone
R.I.P my niggas living by the gun
I'm star lil bitch I'm shining like the sun
Tried

to
Work, clocks out at 3PM
And that's it we don't know what happened

I don't know what I'mma do
(Shout out to the homie Lil' B)
What did I do (Oh West

pushing three point five clean
You can ask bout me get em gone by week
Never had much but ima step out clean
Fresh white tee with eight piece bling
Survival

dodging all them cop cars
Been around the city 
U ain't never been to my part
I'll show u how to cook up dope 
And get 5 stars 
Baby want my baby, 
But she

fake
All these bitches be fucking fake
Self-worth too much
For these fucking cheapskates

How you shade an eclipse bitch
Walk right by like ya don’t

get me
I just pray that that day ain't no time soon
I'm just tryna' be a star
With my place by the moon
Know I came from the jungle
I'm with apes

a Lancer
Watch for the fall
He was just making it rain now he getting jacked by a dancer
He was a star
But he ain't move with security he only toting

I rep that five trey by the highway, The O, Oleander,
I stayed there when it was Oleander Homes
Now they call it Oleander on Broadway
Niggas bet not