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I used AI to ruin all my opps life
It's Gelato Runtz I use to help me take flight
That's a lot of funds
I really need this shit to smack
One my opps

Choppas and glizzies we trashin the Rugers
It's hella work in my trap and 100 shots for any intruder
He think he a pit, get turned to a bitch
You think you

Lovin the business the way I get paid
I step out clean with the hundreds on me and than I’m ready to blaze
Man What’s the word and what’s the move
My

a fool trynna undo the game
I've sailed the seas and made it thru the waves
Now there ain't a storm that can phase me (Hell naw)
It's fantastic voyage

speeding through time like a nigga named Flash
She coming with me but for you she is leaving take her ass home and she swallow my Semen
Smoking this wood

and you die
Got a hundred niggas by my side
Shawty let's go far away
Far away
We go fly from here to outta space
Outta space
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's

else's lil' shit
I spark the wood up and fuck somebody else's lil' bitch

Just give me money, money, money I'm tryna buy my mama a new crib
Cause I don't

swish, good aim
Yo chick on my wood, make her grip good grain
I'm all in
Bro, please take this advice, I'm a hundred percent
And the other devices is

Water drippin' off my neck, my chain's too cold
On a two man by myself, just fuck two hoes
Give my bitches nicknames, what name you want?
This nigga

Mexican Radio

South Park Mexican

Never Change [Explicit]

2009

One-double-oh-seven (100.7)
This is for you fellas
Ha ha ha
Something I cooked up the Dope House
In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah

Roll Cadillacs

One-double-oh-seven (100.7)
This is for you fellas
Ha ha ha
Something I cooked up the Dope House
In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah

Roll Cadillacs

We don't play that, huh
You can be your people, I don't need no help, huh
I got apes 'round me, we a peel your scalp
Yeah, ridin' with your

Down Here

Lil' Keke

Boss Hogg Outlaws

2001

was

I'm from the city of sippers, wood grain wheel grippers
Kilo shippers, candy coat car flippers
We ride 4's and vogues, with a mouth full

On My Way

Machine Gun Kelly

Lace Up

2012

Ok
Now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, “Hi, haters!”
I know, I’ve been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by

He got is faith
Them choppa bullets prolly put him
In a better place
Walk-ups and drive-bys lettin' shells fly
If I die let me goto hell high goodbye

nug in 
They gone put a sack on yo belly once this slug hit 
Bro told me imma be the goat 
Just dont rush it 
I got 100 rounds for 8 of yall 
Bitch eat

on my philly smoking woods like an owl in the hood
Bitch im good best believe me
I'm a natural
Spit game thats factual
My verses are receipts you callin

money that shit good
I don't give a fuck if she from the hood she chop that wood
I roll down that window boy that chopper shoot extendo
I got me ten

bitch and come get you
(Come here)
Walk down, stalk him, yellow tape
Outline and chalk him up
I'ma make you stand on everything
You said 'bout me, nigga,

getting soft
Yeah, she's breaking me to dust
B-Been tripping in
Thinking out
Drinking bottled waterfalls
Smoking like got hundred farms of weed in the yard

it
Bring me a wood and I promise you I'm filling it
Any beat I get on niggas know I'm killing it
Niggas loose with all the beans, he be spilling it
I

Start me over

Ayy (ayy)
Ayy, these bitches gotta be kiddin' me (let's go)
Bitch call me broke when she livin' off income
My Gucci cost more

nothing new 

I’ve been Hanging by myself don’t wanna love nobody, I’m talking to myself cause I don’t trust nobody, it fucked me up bad u went n fuck

Need all the backends trying count me a hundred
Swerve on a highway i'm ducking the undies
She said I'm official
I told her it nothing
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