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we met her
In bathrooms out by the solo
Double cups of that oh no
Yolo my money loco
So low my soul is so sold
Give it up for that blunt role
I been up

but watch that paint tho
They like it when we fuck and leave We don't thank Hoes no Thankyou's
​Kwmaen hot that aint news 
Oh the know that that's

Lil Mane”
I ride for the clique, got it on set
I don’t want friends cause they acting the same
She told me she love me, now I’m by myself
Tell me

to feed my family 
Rappers get big off of being fucking trash 
But when I voice my opinion lil niggas wanna clash
You're mad cause you're impressed by

Shawty so fine as hell, devil telling her to pack up
(Pack up, pack up, leave lil bitch)
Shawty so fine as hell, got me telling her to back up
(Back

Your niggas you runnin you bummy
Oh so you fancy now
Oh diamonds dancin now
Your girl said she liked me she wanted to wife me but ain't no romancein now

And bitches love sayin', "Oh, mad bitches link up, mad bitches link up"
No, sus, you was the mad bitch that wanted us not link
'Cause you–, you was

ain't raise a lil bitch
Hold up that stick
I've seen what you've done and I'm not going to forget
You wrote the rules and you still break em
You throw

thuggin ima send em to the gates
Say you want it with Lil Tank
Bitch you must ain't got no brain
Ima send ya to Heaven
You lil' niggas better pray
Ima

the mentro lil honey

Yeah
When we first met
Oh yeah
She want it bad
Yeah
But now it's pussy and milions I feel like Drake
Yeah
Its done today
No
Can't stay

And my migos (Dont play with em)
Gang members sliding something Like t.o. (Running up a check)
Ayy, Feeling like greedo (Oh three)
I got some bands in

Shorty wanna have fun
She want a nigga with some money
But don't have none
Like
Show me what you can do
Cause I need a bad lil' bitch
With some ass

Y'all tryna match some bodies?
I forgot, y'all niggas can't
Y'all still ain't clapped nobody
(This ain't no rap cap)
This ain't no rap cappin'
We

home and get you bent over
While you singing imma take you to the end zone
Oh no why he do it with her friends home
Low blow you could bet that I was in

in the game man fuck all the fame by the way fuck all ya feelings
Lil shawty ain my main but she treat me the same need a pair of cleats how we kick it

I know these niggas be plottin
I know these bitches be watchin
They tryna get in my pockets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah oh waah

Rack racin' yeah

a lil bit
We goin in circles we in it again
Demon on my back and I'm followed by it
But boy you gon have to come harder than this
(Bitch)
Never ending

play your favourite rappers and I say oh dear
I tell em hold my beer then bury they whole career
I'm not driven by results I'm motivated by fear
Ain't it

Groupie bitches on your gram tell em get in line
Lil trick made you buss quick took you by surprise huh

Your body na fire oh (Oshey)
Beremole mo ke ah

Down
She go
Down
Head down
Down
Baby
Get down
Baby
Get down
Baby
Get down
Oh ya
Baby
Get down
Looking around
She wanna she down
Oh
She make a lil frown
I

your hoe back
Stash the money in a mattress, I'll make sure that nigga flip that
My niggas wipe you out, have you lookin' like a doormat
I don't do no

gushy, gushy, shit you won't smell
One-seven on that fuckin' scale, shit I won't sale
Unky taught me sellin' by the bell, I don't want no L's
Bitch, I'm

Just can't keep hold... no.... alright
Stop signs in the puddles look so bright
By the red lights, oh oh
Dozing off by the dozen, hope for couple dozen

the chase, I'm gonna keep on pacing
If they try to switch the pace, I'm gonna to find my lane and
Keep it going by the end I swear I won't be nameless