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Know that shit ain't right nah
Know that shit shit ain't right
Know that shit ain't right nah
Damn
Lil bitch want the pipe
I don't know why she just

Woah
Fuck this bitch talking bout
Hoe shut up don't know what you saying
Better eat up the kids I ain't playing
This ain't politics ain't no debating

Shady, Dreamville, Strange, been crazy this long but I'm still sane
How is it that I don't play violin but I'm still being tugged on by real strings
Pull

traits I'm like GG
I'm gonna shut it down like my pc
Step in the dance, grab me a wheelie
Run out of bars? Never that, Im greasy
I listened to my mans

job
Never got to make my shit pop
Shoulda listened when they said stop
Maybe smoked a lil too much crop
Too anxious to network or for a crowd
Love

the leather
Her mother try to fuck me and she was down with whatever
I rather fuck this bitches and change them like my sweater
You know I'm living OG, sending

a park down south
Now I think of that I just laugh out loud 
Man I even hit it on my living couch 
And she made that bounce 
Lil mama bounce 
I want them

Aye man
Life be making you feeling dumb as fuck sometimes
Hahahaha
Lil' bitch
Yuh
This shit had me all gassed up I be passin' out
Going hella dumb

chasing
Woah. Hold on I'm on a different type of mission
I'm finna shut the stage down while the whole city listen
I love my city man there's not a place

pocus
It's like magic
I had em Fucked up 
Some of them I bagged most of I lucked up
I had bitches by the pound 
Lil booties matter but her is around

Lick the balls this ain't no children story snitch you ain't no slick Rick
Bitch with those raps you say you're fly Imma shut you down, no fly zone

Something like that I don't know
I don't know I feel like I should end it off with some fire shit I don't know
You gon hear this lil whore, it's produced by

I'm just Trynna get some shut eye
Ain't Trynna hear all night when you cry
I need cleansing to my soul like I'm in of need chloride
Dip me in

got plan), to shut these niggas up for real
Yea it's a man down (Aye get yo mans), getting to it by myself
Ain't ask for hand outs (Ain't ask for hands)

Such a fuck up, shut the fuck up
So sick of that "when's my luck done"
I'm just so hungry ain't shit to munch on
Not even a snack, like the lunch

from the south
We ain't the same at all
They do anything for clout
I'm with the gang no doubt
We shut shit down
Pull up sticks is out
You racists clowns

The voice in my head feels so loud but it's silent
I tell him shut up and he never stay quiet
He tell me he hate me
He never gon save me
He never gon

and shut that shit down mid way thru
Whole world going through it She said this what you gone do 
Get back on that plane 
Go to G house, hit the stu
Drop

fell faster
She looked at my pictures said, this look like a seat
Play her ex music, shut it down, Ctrl Alt Delete
Laying in the sheets, said i'm yours

caught the fade today 
Got hit wit 24 that made him fade-away 
Stay wit the team know I feed my bro's 
Never let them down that the code 
Already wrote my

started brring
Shut up keep it down, police make me nervous
If you grab the blicky, then I’ll grab my k
Don't even have to call, my boys on the way
My money

Sometimes I don't answer the phone cause mostly it be bad news
Taking them pills feeling cocky knowing again niggas gone snooze
I sat down but aint

and that's a fact
Convertible drop yo top nigga
You are the spill so I'm the mop nigga
Get lil Richard wop ba lu wop nigga
I'm that it is and it was nigga
Shut

Extra Buffalo few good lays
Hell nah I ain’t cuff em though
But now I settled down
It’s the music and the Mary and a cup of brown
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