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Shrugs
They treat me like they done got bite by the love bug

Zaza a knock you out Rolly Romero
And acting tough uh get you kilt Robert dinero
Smell like

caught a bullseye, I went and bought a cap I had turned the bulletproof around, can't
Get you down to my back I can't shoot or rob me, but for ball, I

Nigga, you just seen how
Fat guys don't get burnt, guys
Uh, yeah
Why you send a motherfuckin' mob, nigga

I feel like you playin' by my paper
I might

I'm an-
I'm an alien
Alien
Lost in this..
Are we in God's hell, Man's Heaven, or in limbo
It's getting hard to tell, maybe I should rob a limo
Pack

I wanna be a icon like steve jobs
If i don't win a grammy off of steve I got robbed
If you tryna rob you get robbed of yo life of yo pipe of yo pride

dawg
Fuck the new rocket ship on top of y'all's cars

We aim for the ceiling, but we hit the fucking stars
Hit that shit by accident and turned

that Glock on my pillow

Opp bitch be hittin my phone tryna set me up
I play along tell that lil bitch to set it up
I got my niggas posted in the cut

Smoking gas got her tweaking
Eating ass like Kevin Gates
Selling souls like Lil Wayne
It's fucked up by the game play

But we gone make it anyway
Top dog

with the youngins

Shouts out to that nigga D, He don't like ya, he gon' rob ya
That's just how that nigga be,
Loced Out and masked up
Migo gassed up

humble and grounded to earth
Gotta live right, can't be turnin' out worse
Youngin' like Vic, I go hang by the Spurs
Hop on 290, the lane getting merged
I

Stay Alive

I'm in a room by myself, but I hear these voices from the dark
All I hear is war, war, it's a war in my head
I'ma walk this path all alone

spend pape on her
I might spend a lil' pape if I break blenders in her house
If every time that she see me, she put dick off in her mouth
She play that

like Gucci nigga work ya dayum wrist fam,
need something to do it for, I recommend ya kids, land,
Ima get mines by any means, workin, hustle, rob, scam,

eternity land of the flames
I don't wanna be a lil bitch I don't play
I only fuck men little bitch I am gay
Yeah, Okay
Yeah, Okay

All you faggot niggas need

think im a lil colder
He can walk but he can't talk it out when bullets in his molars and
Too expensive fuck a cost I want a Hemi as my motor
If that

the minimum
Bargain the principles, ain't far from a criminal
But niggas rob for a liveable

Tryna dig dow to find the lil old me's twinkle in the eye
I been so

that’s by facts/
Turn this up to the max, ah/ 
I’m da shit smell da ex lax, twist the lime in my cognac, gold apple green Cadillac/
You mafuckas tryin

Beef

Crazy

Please Don't Kill Me

in the lex
My nigga Sweets had got smoked, about a month ago
By some niggas tryin' to rob me, I don't know
What made my nigga Telly Bill, fuck with

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

Think I'm livin the life..

{Talking}
You see I can be (?). 
                    (I want to change)
But not by man. 
                    (but how?)
Only

real, just stay to yourself
I ride with a Glock, nigga I'm not by myself
Too much money, nigga, I might rob myself
I think my 'lil Glock need a silencer

Rent-a-cop standin' by the door fuck it
I shot him and shot the owner
While I was at it
I'm issuin' death wishes to
Victims with automatics
I'm tired of 'em

Im a fun guy
Taking some fungi
Wanna come by
Lookin for a fun time
Shoot them in a drive by
Pop pop
Watch the body drop drop
Count the Guala up like

a rat, just don't be there
He ain't even do shit, so why he there
Lil' bro was just guilty by association
He could avoid all that by isolatin
Now you doin'

ON LP/
CRcCK ROCK LIL TOPS
COLOUR UP THE STREET/
ScME FLcVOURS cS
THE BcLLY'S SHOES ON MY FEET/
I REMEMBER CORNER STORES
JUNKIE WHORES THcT O'D/
WILD IRISH