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lot
Bitch dont worry bout da rent just land dem bags up at da spot
Yungin fry em raisin' cane, dat mean he got dropped in da pot
Face to face im talkin

a bullseye
Trying  to resuscitate what couldn't die
Say hello to the good guy
Poppin like a Fish fry stay in your lane until I get by
Law abiding citizen till

From the liquor store
"Some niggas ain't steak and lobster type of niggas Bobby"
"Oh youse a small fry type of guy"
"Number 6 built"

Hop out

fries Chickie and Pete

I'm about to make a speech I need you all to take a seat

Need a caption need a header

This ain't blues clues but I just got me

feet
We aint talking about no caskets but it gets deep
Stay with the small fries and nuggets like a six piece
She ate and played too much
And now she got

turns out to be real
We're all probably gonna fry

So shake jou booty
Baby kom ons dans
Tot die ritmes van hierdie chemiese wanbalans
In our brains where

I Send em to hell, & fry em like pullet.
Bird box to the bullshit,
Im Sandra to Bullocks,
& if you talk big,
Ya card ima pull it.
Ya hand looking

off if you a leech

Been competing with myself, cause most of y'all be lying
Know a couple people salty like McDonald's fries
They just really ain't my

that Draco hit that nigga, he gon' fry
Gotta be dumb, youn get that line
All my niggas, they gon' slide

Know your bitch be going nigga, she gon' flirt

is like Planet of the Fuckin' Apes. And my fuckin' closet filled with bathing ape
Choppa fry him up, let him marinate.

This choppa gon' cook that boy

the love that grew inside
In this world it's do or die
Me or you who's gonna fry

Go ahead and cut yourself off
That's a suicide
I know that I played my part

in the sky

Lil' bro say he want some problems, now he sittin' next to God
With that Draco, leave you fried, now he boxed up like some fries
Ain't no

while I'm in my bag, feelin' like I'm campin
Tried to creep, then we came in hot, niggas know we fanned it
When we slide, yea we come to fry, niggas know

make sure you get the good side 

Masters in the house he bout to get a good job 

Whopper with cheese you rappers only small fries 

Top heavy we break

slump  niggas over

Jump out and fry, nigga, like a toaster
He say that I served him, I don't even know him
He say that I served him, I think he a fan
He

you're eyes and the way that they shine
You'd never eat fries unless they were mine...
You know that I can't close my eyes

Here we go again, for the very

Biting pieces of that chicken
Beef fry be our favourite.
Yessirrrrrr
This beat slaps so hard i cut my playtime w my toys,
Toys are locked and loaded, make

They scheming and the planning but we eating french fries..
I ain't in home alone and you see methat's right..
Gotta watch your steps brother 'fore

what took so long
Thought I couldn't swim but that backstroke 2 strong
I prolly fry a pig, but ain't one for the beef
Keep a piece 4 the peace, go 2 war

Steady saying that they gone fry me low key wanna be just like me
Bitch I got so many guns now don't think u wanna try me
And I'm still fresh up out

Time after  time again 
Ah does try and try
Until  Ah   find Ah way 
sometimes ah
Grind an ah fry meh brain
Ah close Meh eye
Ah meditate 
Ah never cryy

cliff, yall done pissed off
Lil ol lace, 
Got ya beef, come place ya order (It’s ready)
 Large fry with a chocolate shake(Arby’s ass hoe)

 Killed this

levitate to the sky,
high grade help discover I,
But it make uh feel fry,
Shades on my face so you can’t see my eyes,
(We Lit)
But still spot the hypocrites

bout the teacher tryna kick me outta the class
kiss my ass
either way im gonna pass
homie pull up with the gas
and we rollin up the grass
it's the fries