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Mmmmmm Aye aye aye aye aye aye Aye too much money ain't no 
I blow Lawyer Money just lawyer fees I Dropped it Off das Lawyer money 
You get

Sittin' on a front porch lazy summer sunday
Hear the roar of airplanes as they fly away
Telephone is ringin' and the birds are singin
Blue sky is

plane they'd better have some good good good
Spirit Tacos Spirit Tacos Spirit Tacos
Spirit Tacos Spirit Tacos Spirit Tacos

The air blows, it's whispering

I ain't wanna pop and then blow when y'all never seen my best
Y'all know that I wrote this from my living room
That's why these songs got living tunes

looking like gizmo 
So I might have to go change the tempo 
Imma boutta blow like you didn't know 
Look at these kids looking like Theodore 
You not gonna

so bad
Sipping on the jack
Promised this ain't a trap 
Whatever makes you insane 
You ll forget all that crap
Liberate you from your bonds 
Fly away

Swear to god for every moment
Shawty she so bad Yeah
Best i ever had on my drake shit
Said i want her heart
Tried to tell her i would take it
Fly in any

Words blow in the wind (In the wind)
In tha car dreamin' of a Benz 
Big brown house 
By the lake ona bend 
We dreamt big 
Shit feelin' like pretend 
Best

I'm grateful to be alive, why the good ones have to go fly?
Why you claim you down to ride but I caught you switchin' sides?
My patience is real low so

I’m the octane, the Wiz, gold boy gon’ blow up, Bronx made the kid
I’m so fly gotta clear me, want to Cobain me
I’m so ice cold so boy you can’t chill

of talkin
I don't see walking
Let the money show me what you about
If you're on paperwork don't come around
Too high for this shit ain't comin down
Too fly no

This is tunnel vision boutta blow out the barrel
Gun powder on my heels jumping through the inferno
Yeah I can feel the flames
Tendrils burn bright but

past
But I live in Futurama

I can fuck your momma
I just fucked your momma
Didn't use a condom
So I'm an awful father
I'm just tryna blow up like my

Danger to both of us and you know it
This ain’t what i asked for
Did I just blow it? (Oh no)
That ain’t what I meant
What I meant to say
I’ll get in your

'em, hit 'em with the sucker punch
Hit 'em with the low blow
Glock to your dome, case a nigga want that gun smoke
All you dudes is clowns, lil' nigga you

Blow his brains out like my name is overhaul
Don’t give a fuck, no I don’t give a fuck at all
Brains gon’ be splattered all over the dry wall
Yall

Im throwin the seam
Money exposin the greed
I know its our turn to eat
So I'm bout to show out
Bout to turn this to a blow out
Me and my boys like some

this slip
No
Fuck it I’m about to let it blow
I don’t really need you anymore oh no
Two cups in
Four blunts gone
Roll another one
I’m just tryna have

Aunt Jemima
Police be wantin' us to act like some mines
Blow us up till we die
Tryna frame us as killers
But they all kill one of us
We can't even take

of space
I will fly with grace
'Til I find out my place
There's no time for mistakes
I hope I got what it takes
Morning, evening, afternoon
Wake up and I get

You make my world go round
You make my head spin
My heart's speeding up
You're gonna blow it

Falling for you again
My helter skelter
Go on and let

the coppers
Rollie bussin perfect time
Fucked a bitch she ain't mine
Look at the money I stack to the sky
Shootin star bouta fly
Walkin round with a dime
She

Cheefin' on strong like a push up
Talk to em Con
Boi you a chicken get cooked up
Fly than a bitch, don’t overlook us
Fuckin' with Con baby goodluck
Nah I

a BIG FUCK
Lemme throw a lil' ass, and wake that dick uup
Daddy wanna nut on a BIG BUTT
I will never fuck with a broke nigga
You gotta blow a bag if you