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it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hook
if it's not I'm sure to send a book

Knock Knock
Who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it
to drop

Look boy I be stunning in my forte
Even if I'm saggy old near my 40
Still a fine ass bitch and still maarte
Why you stealing my flows? you
lyricist nigga fuck a ghost rider

Dance baby I'm your provider
Yous a fly girl bitch I'ma spider
I'm on that ass like please leave me alone
A few drinks you
down by the plethora
Trey, Seven, forty-five for the food and the gas
Every day, nothing lesson
I walk in the spot like, fuck you, pay me
We gettin' paid
You know I been thinking' bout you
That's like twenty four seven
You know I can't live without you
Stuck inside my head
head, head, head, head, head
in a club
Went by the name of pecan deluxe
This ice cream was high maintenance
When I took her out
Nearly cost me twenty bucks
Met this chick
Pick you up at seven
You're ready by eight
You call it hanging out
But I'm calling it a date
Anything that I can do to try and get a shot at you
questions[02:08.38]Don't tell me that you really wanna stay[02:12.81]When I'm the one who made all the change[02:16.51]Leave no trace[02:20.73]Time is racing[02:24.76]Wasted
was taking pills was fucking up my kidney
My family fell out with me when I told em I be slitting
Make songs in the dark
I'm by myself, I'm always empty
that pussy and then gettin it low
Got 10 20 30 40 50 dollar bills
So your ass get crunk show me all of your skills
Keep it real even tho I know you're
They chasin' these women, but they the real
bitches Singin' just like Usher Raymond I'm raisin the bar I'm turnin' it up,  on 4th and 20, I still ain't
Hella ice, dirty money
Blue face, no 20's
All these whips, new cars
No radio, I'm too hard
I used to sell ice cream
Moved up to the light green
there's sense in what I say, I'm forty-fifth generation Roman
But I don't know 'em or care when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position
1-0 14 2-4
My k is heavy
See gold all year it's clear so
That's 20/20
Keep it litty like Deli
We hitting before the Telly
Ayee
Let's go,burno, you know,
I Keep that bag on me
Cuz the 40 too big
I Keep that bag on me
Cuz my stack to thick
Momma call and say the rent due (Rent due)
Open the door my bro
Sendin' out fifty four-fives, like these bullets free
Choppa hit like four-for-four times
Man, my shooters cheap
Dumbass, you know I'm more important
flashes wanna deprive me
Hypnotized, I cannot let it blindside me, no
I'ma live and die by my Migos
Why I'm startin' to dance, what in the hell did you
to know we brought back the be	-Boy

[Chorus]
Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm a bring it back) x4

[Verse 2]
Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting back
And I was
Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift
Oxy like concerts, always my bread first
"Get Mine" my nickname, O-X and cocaine
Nina my new
them ghetto and sober bitches in 'burban districts
I'm movin on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son
And this is the military turn
holdin' on
I'll keep rolin chrome

Finally I'm in the mix, ridin' twenty four's or twenty six
My neck and my wrist lite, with' out me sellin' a brick
fifth teen
Four white golds
In my mouth
Mum said that
It does not make sense
Twenty fifteen
I lost bro worked mine
Like Macbeth
Two years laters
Crouch
try
Twenty one years go by, I feel it in my bones
Roads
And we do each day, mess around press replay 
Catch twenty-two coming cause the numbers still
of the bag, this is a whole 'nother level
I'm puttin' in rotation, meet thirty new hoes
'Fore I turn twenty-four have me thirty new bezels
They book me, I

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