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I went by Johnny Dang

This lil' ass money bag on my chain cost them bands
You the type to go to jail try to make some friends
Her close friends

up with foam, they can't take this shit no more
You outta pocket like a dollar, I'ma grab you by your collar

I'ma beat you like your father, make you

guiding my journey, relying on His mercy
Psalms 136
Palms and knees dirty from seeking His will
God's Word revealed and I'm a speak it with zeal
Life says

noted
Headed straight to this money that locomotive
If you get in my way do you see the picture
I just hit sticking this flea flicker
I am not one to play

seen the street
Your sneaks are dirty, been a couple times in my life I wasn't seeing 30
I've been grateful and blessed, I don't know what all the hate's

in that green sundress (damn)
She twerking she working for the bag that say Birkin
She distracted by lurking
Said she know I be flirting (what)
Stay

bitches wanted us
Same bitches
Insane bitches
With the same pictures
When the lane switches
You a lame bitch
With the lame switches
I don't need a bitch
I

dirty secrets
On how you like to…naw
Incase I need it ima keep it
And those pictures with the time stamp that we took recently 
Combative more frequently

hit up with that Drac that dirty K, hey
I been outside chillin with my bae
I ain't got no time for nobody else I said what I'ma say
Fuck nigga want

before I get the trigger to pin a bullet
I'm a dirty sinner nothing good is ever given worth living in
I'm so hurt
I love my parents but divorce forges

dirty pictures shot em on new iphone,
Drop it to a jerk
He jerk off whole tyfoon (huh)
Bitch you jerk (jerk)
I took your wife (yeah)
Demon Jesus christ

of you posers
Ya'll pussy ass doggies ya'll really don't know us
Would do you dirty, but I'm grown, now I'm older
I'm tryna' get rich other shit just

ya
I got my mind locked in on the bigger picture
I'm by your side you don't have to go through things alone
If I'm away all you gotta do is call my

it)
Oh she eat my kiddies (uh)
Oh I made some figures (whoa)
Please don't make no pictures (cash)
Gelato Gang we winners (winners)
Man I don't like

I know she wanna be on Forbes 
Driving all the cars she can't afford
But wait a minute?
Let me paint a picture for you 

I know she loves the way we

his ribs
I ain't shit I get reminded all the time by my bitch.
And I ain't even telling you to get up on a drill,
If it was me I'd tell you get that

got the strike just like we bowling
We in this bitch ain't gone think twice bout where we going
Might fuck round take this nigga life down by the low

In the past things have happened its caused a little panic I mean
Had to fix up like a mechanic my  full of grease
My hands dirty my thoughts

to eat
Acting friendly with every nigga, so don't fuck with me

She like my vibe, but I would never get tricked by no woman
These niggas paint the picture

be a Craig Vill song
Niggas thought that riding in a car that mean it's hard to hit you
Solving issues by swinging choppers, ripping through scar

together
No one can love me like you do
No one does it better
Like there are dirty little things that I just ignore
'Cause without you I would be
So bored

right back up onto my motherfucking mantle
I paint a better picture than Leo
Young fresh in my suit life's a movie like Regal (like I'm Leo)
My shit is

slaves with chains to slaves of King
From the dirty why I sound raspy
Excuse the flow
I got so much green sometimes I pray to God He bless me by letting it

Twenty-year-olds running not knowing where they go

Vinyl flooring hundred feet
New home down Manhattan Street
Stranger basements dirty sheets
Five more years