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out, I'm gon' wet up
Fuck that dead nigga
I'm the type to lay him on a stretcher
Fuck that dead nigga
I'm the type to shoot him and say shut up
All these

like where'd you get 'em
I say you can't afford them so never go get 'em
Yes I am the man
Betrayed by bitches I feel like lil xan
I'm spraying you down

now she wanna fuck
Cause I'm up now
Put on a switch
Your whole party getting shut down
Four hallows multiply by two make it eight rounds
Talk shit, yeah

Charisma leaving these pussies moist
My mind a fucking mess
Can't go on being sober
Not studying for that test
Letting my momma down cause ima smoker
Fuck

Tip toe, through the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip toe, through the tulips, with me
Ain't no city that's quite like mine
Light

And now I’m overseas negotiating record deals
But before I got us signed, our fate was sealed
Covid got us shut down, super shit but now
We’re goin

Not fazed by your team
You niggas ain't did a thing
Speak down on us but low-key you's a fan, nigga
On god, niggas better pray that this jam, nigga

just so you can kissed
You can call me Covid by the way, I make these hos feel sick
Thankful for the people in my circle, got your back, don't trip
I'm

signs
Shut the spot down, if the cops slide
When it come to this shit I'm like top five
I'm on another level
Adding money like I'm Elon
Remember momma

one, and I'm next to nothin'
Shit, how did we come to this?
The same kid who partied on Queen, is now runnin' shit
I'm finna shut shit down, like

Tell the mice make way and let Elvis in

I'm ballin' half around, half a jet
Nigga pound for pound
Only time we showin' up
The shut this mothafucka down

Yeah
I've been tryna get my way 
Drivin' fast on the highway 
Lights passing by 
Feelings not alright
Not okay 

Uh, as I sit here in a quiet nation

Outro

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

show
3 6 mafia
Ya ya ya keep it live baby
You've jus' been a victim of the new Lil' Wyte album
The one and only
Yes sir
Its goin' down
Bumpin'

vapors
Smell the exhaust hope they choke on my fumes
Shut down the trap when its inopportune when you talk being broke nigga I am immune
All my niggaz get

Don Ke
Got that Lucky on my side and he rippin the flo'
We gone shut down and close before we open

Who the fuck is this/ all up in my shit
Fuck you bitch/ (fuck you hoe)
U ain’t seen a milf, til you seen me/
Fuck dem kids/ (fuck em)
Snotty nose lil

don’t want me to come get what you owe me  one of us leavin wit all of they homies and I got a feature wit drake in the morning. The shut down at neimeus

for the best
I don't wanna die today
I think Omma have to get back on my knees and pray
My lil bro sat me down told me to stay smooth
Cj I'm not finna

Bimp my attitude
P dank crew, them my bros, my dudes, oh
And Sarah too
We've been through, all these ups and downs
We roll though your town
Shut it down

Huaraches
We turned sixteen, carry sticks like it's hockey
By seventeen, I cooked work like Hibachi
Used to call Wax and he comin' with shots
Start smokin'

Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh

Fuck with me, get smacked up
Lil' bitch wanna mothafuckin' act up
Count ten guns but none of them shootin'
Count ten thugs but

Every Body Heard

Bustacrime

Dope Lines

2016

around wearing a crown
I'ma drop lyrical you gonna get drown
Knock out by the flow the way the hit sounds
I'ma let your lil' mama say we drop bombs

The Infamous mafia shut down
The whole environment (get 'em)
Yeah, Infamous Mobb Deep
Go 'head force me to show your
Dumb ass your shit stink, pussy

I don't

Could tell that you a angel not a demon by your feathers (Period)
She type clean and she got them white teeth
She nice see, but lil mama pricy
Turning