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These niggas don't really do what the rap bout
You know I'm flexing I'm bringing these racks
Say you a shooter how you get clap out
I'm on a perky I'm

in the heartbreak
Why you so sad
Need to change up your old ways
And create your own path
Stop being defined by your past
Just relax
But you puff puff

stab you in your neck
I'm bulletproof so that means you can't stab in the back
But that ain't stopping you from trying and lying up to my face
Like I

(Kidd qt)
I got scammed by
A bitch nigga
Hope that he
Not lacking
When i'm riding
Around that south
Bitch you know
I'm always packing
223s extended

this agony and pain built inside my sound
Im rolling in the studio with my boxers on
She wanna f*** with me no I can't hear you now
My flow hit too hard

Finessing the beat up 
Fantasizing bout undressing you knees up 
I see yo stilettos when you kicking your feet up 
I make you speak up 
Look at em

these bitches tryna sleep with me
Don’t make me call up all my youngins get you beat for me
They give me sixteen now for a sixteen
I couldn’t even dream

They can't never stop me

I'm spreading magic 'cause I like to
I'm living lavish 'cause I want to 
I got my bag so I'ma sing 'My Song'
If you a goddess,

in the heartbreak
Why you so sad
Need to change up your old ways
And create your own path
Stop being defined by your past
Just relax
But you puff puff

a maestro and his symphony
Makes my heart pound like timpani
 
But every time the music ends
You leave and I'm left to grieve
The beat and my heart stops

on the run I'm a go, Go
I'm on the run I'm a go, Go
I'm on the run I'm a go, Go

You'll never stop me I hunger can't tell me that I ain't a stunner my brother

with the same
I'm not kidding im just saying
Something that you should know By now
No more excuses cos it's tripping Me out
Don't wanna be one more in

the deal
Lp being real, Feeding me beats
Like it's fucking meat
Put it on repeat
I got some heat
Girl you swallow seeds
Good I don't need kids no not right

the bag please don't fumble it
Oh you rap? Then stop mumbling
I'ma blow if she bubbly
I might grow out my mullet
I got this chip in my tooth
See I been

anymore
Just dangerously in love
And all I need to know
Is will you stay with me?

You can't see the collapse coming
I've got a mouth that won't stop

Ouu, Dee this yo' beat
If yo' bitch touching, I promise ima fuck
Ask anybody, they know I get them bucks
Oh, you got that 40 tucked? I don’t give

Huh
Huh
What
Ha
I don't trust nobody
Chrome heart on my body
Fucking on a thotty
Can't nobody stop me
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

Can't get enough
Of her kisses
I do wrong by her
Then God can
Strike me gone

There was an
Ugly Motherfucker
And his eyes were
Wet and brown
And even

dropping something new real soon
So stay tuned, and keep bouncing
To these beats produced by DJ DN3000
Peace to everybody out there who copped the album
When

I told Opp's we in the same city can't wait to see yo ass
Don't treat me like that lil boy cus boy I'll beat yo ass
 Creeping thou the cutt you won't

A.R.P. burn a nigga like a stove
Keep callin' me, she finna blow my spot
I told her stop callin' me, I'm in the mood

Put in deodorant, bitch you stink

him that south 'bout it
Whole lotta gas in the rocket
Bitch I'm taking off and you can't stop it
Bitch I take off like a rocket
Astronaut bitch I got

goals.
Everybody wanna picture with no pose.
Everybody wanna wife with a lot of hoes.
Damn
& Everybody wanna stop when the lights say go.
I'm holding the B

100s, 50s we be countin up 'em racks (unh unh)
She look good up in that moonlight word to X (unh unh)
Girl stop playin for you end up like my ex (unh