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shit
If he Talk down then we gone spin his strip
By the way that I say it nigga I mean it
Double down toting Kel and Keenan
Sending shots on court like

he be giving it his all
His phone be ringing from the pen, His brother pick up every call
He told him right before he talk, he should've abided by

Hold on who the fuck is that at the front door
We hit the back door
Hit a drive by sending shots through the window
We do not know bro

Stop acting

I've only been talking to God so how am I flagrant
Wanna talk about cheating, so baby who the fuck is Jason
Every time that I look at your phone,

do not do bluffing
Don't care bout your brothers or your older cousins
Live in the flesh and you show suttin
All bark no bite joe budden
All talk no

back by doing it to you
You can spot a bully cause' they act real tough
Push around other kids or beat them up
So if you see a kid that is being mean
Go

never be a rebound, Stoudemire
I could never be in talks with someone who post snap conversations
'Bout their own songs they admire
Gassed up by bunch

Have a bang out with that glizzy, knock shit down with big ol' semis
They want G, tell em come get me, all these bad bitches is temptin
Come test me

her
She a keeper
I be sipping
On this lean by the liter
Beat on the box
It got took to the E.R
Flash on your block
Make it dance
Like a seizure
I got

I'm a boss, know the cost, top dog, that's on the Set, like, I'm a die bout respect, what
You jackin', what you rep, what is your team, Whats your

and these lil niggaz after my belt
Ima jab to the left and once I get my bag Ima step
Ima King hoe, regardless of the hand I was delt
Down to get it by any

collection
Had to run it back, I guess I never learned my lesson

Keep it fluid, but I'm non-Newtonian
By lonely make melodies
Young Argonian in the mud
Coming

out
Do this shit by myself with no hand outs, Yeah
Meko and J.T.S! back on the track now
If you wanna come try me I might call up Masi, you know I could

I'm getting these goals fa sho
I'm chef'n it up like it's food wars when I serve it they come out they clothes
To the bag like I'm Chigiri
If they talk

leave it alone, I need it right
Now

I see that lil' bitch in the back
And she know that she mine
Cause I know that I got it just like that
I tell her she

heart is impatient and ready to leave
I've been Stuck in a basement and rolling up tree
Stuck on a girl who force me to relapse
Fucked up cause she like

case, call dee from the gut still letting it bang
Can't go out like Lou ima die for my chain
Lil bro die Y still letting it bang, made a bag off a phone

Yeah, by the way, we blood brothers
Yeah, kill a mothafucka
Shedidia, doobie, doobie, doobie, doobie
Boy, I ain't playin' with a nigga

Yeah, I'm

willing to drive it
He looking around ain't nobody in sight
He all by his self and the streets was silent

He picked himself up 100 miles to the hospital

Why y'all niggas was getting y'all masters, I was trying to create a disaster
Growing up in the Irv need a pastor, Cause your life can get changed by

we come through riding
Pussy wet like she a island
Sorry God I keep on trying
All these hoes be steady lying
No big talk I move in silence
Grab

still clean up and eat up the plate
But why is you making me say?
You making me say
The way that I want it, lil' babe
I ask it, do not hit the same
Don't

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

look at Supreme yeah like I like you, I look at the Rick Owens like I like you

I swipe my card like I wanna buy you, you is a lame don't wanna walk by