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Slamming bass got that 808
Deliver my supply then lay low wait
Reefer by the pound an it all taste great
Smoke game crazy ain't no debate
This the golden age

ignoring you it's true but i found
I've felt like this for months, I'm scramblin', to get you around
 
I closed my circle and you used to be surrounded by it

been out here waitin' and it's certainly resonatin'
Don't debate it, the hype is underrated
Look at where I grew up, my town didn't show me too much
Some

thirty, uh
Dirty South muddy as a double cup
Come and visit, isn't it great to see me comin' up
Comin' from a town, that ain't got nothin' much
But a bunch

this money
Mix this Percocet with lean and now I'm numb I'm feelin lovely
Got this Glock I love so much I lay up daily and I rub it
Spend a P up on this

Motherfucker get your shit straight
Been great, flipping weight call me Triple H
Yeah zombies we the shit man ya
Zombies we the Kliq man ya
Palm trees like

by the pound, and just like my wraps, bitches come by the groups[01:04.73]The pack got me feelin' great, mm-hmm, mouth closed, you ain't bein'

was gettin' one brick and still split it with my rhymes

Fuck around, went dead broke, ain't even call for no help
Whole town, they dependin' on me

for the town
Get back general holding it down
Say you smoking who? Nigga get put ina ground
You can do whatever nigga, jus don't step outta bounds
She

hate now
Like why they always plotting me
It's cause they know lil' Fuego gon' be great now
Pulled up in the Rover leaving in a Wraith now
Blinded by

on the outside cause no one cares what's underneath
It's a big night on the town and all the boys are out
I can't wait to go home I fucking hate the taste of stout

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

sellin' bricks
By the pound Pick your mans up, nigga, I put that boy
Out of bounds Scorin' hell with buckets, nigga, Karl
Anthony Towns My clip long as my

the liquor
I Barely shop now, I got my own drip (S.L.S.H)
Best in the town, I'm on my own dick (It's CASH B nigga)
She made it clap, on the road brick
M.O.B

great by now.
Said I'd do everything, even changed lifestyles.
Now I'm sittin' here in this park.
I know this life is so hard.
But we made it this far.
No

getting that pack and den makin it skate
Tell em to label me as one of them greats
They don't kno how much money I den made off of H
From nickels and dimes

see me out in public wearing nothing but j's (suck my dick )
I'm bout to give Kim a call to ask her how did it taste (how did it taste baby)
While I

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And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being

spendin' racks on what I’m likin'
Call it what you want they done rang up all the prices
Out of town B-days plannin' for the flight in 
Being there in spirit

to take take
Couple weeks of va-cay
These days I'm eatin great
Snapchat you see the plates
All this lobster meat and steak
No more pbjs!
The H is where I be

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (Lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

weight
Tryna feel healthy cant get in shape
Aint no otha feelin like feelin great shave their bollos
and see what they mite say

My turn lemmi rip it up 2

my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate