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she getting it
She ride and gon' getting it
She ride and go get it
He said 777
Choppa hit you
I got MAC-11's
Tag you
Crazy, hit you with the Smith

equestrian
Gassing me up, say I got no comparison 
Speaking the truth imma call it new testament, two

Dead by daylight if you stuck in my room
If you see me

Aymock
Big C.O on the beat
Hey Yung Carti I noticed you guys were out for the weekend
I'm still on that new track right
Well I guess I could send it

and rhymes
Cold crack ya if the rhyme
That ya crime is mine
You're impressed day by day by
The rhyme I say see I write a rap in April
Then you bite it in May

with this life
It's world cold, nigga, you see all this pain in my eyes
All this pain running in my veins, Lord, it rain when I cry
A thug's tears, I

ain’t no strings with that ass
Ain’t no wedding ring for that ass
But if we talking tight clothes or a white robe
I might put some wings on that ass

consumed
You're on some Thanos level bullshit
Load that flask and slam that bulleit
My name is
I forget but there's a bindle on my back 
Weighed down by

or send you wrong impressions No matter how mesmerized i am by your complexion
Won't take the risk of making this a one night but we could turn this into

God)
Amen (good God)
Amen (good God)
Amen

Uh, Miss Pretty Wings 
Girl, which way you fall from?
With your brown skin, smile sweet like a Cinnabon

dumb. We found the rift in your room.

Yeah, I was studying it to see if I could figure out-

By studying it you mean actively plaguing this company

it my all I do the max
Man the kid done had two kids
rip to my lil macs
Man I got the game on loc like the shit under my hat
Send yo location where you

the One who sent
I Ain't playing games for  fame
Fortune follow in advance
Juxta positing destined by the universe
Fuck Uncle Sam
Thank you to the troops

Never know when I'ma smoke
Eyes low like I'm Asian, blazing like the soul of Satan
No cap, I got packs wherever you at

I can get it there, send

the dying got everybody flowers
I got em by the b-a-ll-s you know what they fuck imma do
Bahama by the breeze a big steppa nigga stella got her groove
I

And the outcome
Can't let the vision be
Pigeonheld
I wanna spread my wings
And be propelled
I stopped looking up to you
And started looking up to me
My own hero

send me the snap
We gonna be running it back
And I'm gonna (censored) delete that
Bro made a girl bring food what a Mazza
Dark Skin and she left wings

gon' give it to the youth?
We really out here sufferin'
They got us by a noose
Damn, if you a king you need
To rise and lead us through
Cause it's more

hard, every night
You fuck around and might get attached
And always wanna know where she at
I’m still waking up by myself
Cause the words that I
Say, make

I'm back on my s***
You can take a shot now but you still goin' miss, uh
They try to catch me in a blaze
Won't hesitate to send them b***** to an early

wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue

And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by

on the hip
If u need it ask for it I got more by the ship
Airborne with the passport I get checks not poker chips
Real fast like a Nascar the tires collect me

months in jail, I was praying for bail
Feds had me on the wing like Bale
Swing my blade, send a opp boy hell
Reminiscing on the wing in my cell
Govs here

money since tall shirts
The first time they got behind us, bm tucked it in her purse
If I'm lying then I'm flying, and I ain't got no damn wings
I told

Truth gotta thrive let it vent
No matter how you cook up the lies
I shook off the blind fold
Now I'm seeing through the crook in disguise
DAM! in