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of life
multiply, not divide

I know that we could break all the brackets that pull us apart
I guess I'm mathematically into you

If I can count all

and rejecting the pain
How many times did I keep it 100
How many times you never kept it the same

So I do what I want give a fuck what you think
If your not

Superman in that trap
I throw that cape on
We don't fuck with birds up in these streets
No this ain't sesame
He met Oscar grouch that live in trash when he

vision and its you all I see
I'm Tongue tied the words don't leave my mouth
I know I'm quiet but my mind is loud
There one thing I wanna tell you now
If

dont give two fucks
Watch me while I puff this bud
Playing PlayStation one
Scratching bugs on my nogs
High as fuck
Sipping on my favorite stuff

Yeah I

the house

"Well what's this talk about
You acting all crazy?
They say you getting Hollywood"

Shit, fuck them, pay me

"I'm saying
You won't even collab with

face

I don't give a fuck about a radio deal
I feel like Uzumaki, got the reaper death seal
If we wanna get real I wanna take my skin and peel
It off my

when I get older 
Gotta make sure that even my kid knows
ABM gonna bite if you feed to the beasts
And we had been those
Close mouths don't get fed but

Tellin my bitch what I used to go do
Why would I trip, she gon stay if it's true
Stuck on the most yea we heard about you
And I'm giving out

on cloud nine cause she got loose
Kaylah lulu gotta be two but it's one boo if i can get out they can do it too let
God speak first be it through you
All

time for the bullshit you try me you pull it Im just gonna respond with a K huh
Cap lock if it gotta spray huh
The language whatever it takes huh
Fuck

Y'all haters are just jealous I can afford these tingz
But on a real level this song is like 7 rings
I might just have to step out and flex
If I have

really scary bitch we do this shit for fun
Copyana tryna steal my style, all these bitches is my sons 
Youon want no smoke don't fuck with me, I ain't

down

She at the club, Got all niggas aroused
If she didn't measure up, She go get it by the pound
I'm looking like wild, She one of the baddest girls I

today, who said I wouldn't do tomorrow?
The problem ain't followin', it's what you choose to follow
What if we chose to follow all the things we used

Eyes dilated, white nose, line sniffer
Riding round the club on all four like a clicker
Spread down that line quicker
I was an addicted I admit it
If it

by the fire, you can lay by my side
Snowman are watching, they smile from outside
They gonna know if we’re naughty or nice
I’ve been hoping, baby, all

don't believe in Cupid
And if you ain't bumpin Daniel J then tell me what you doing
Product of my city
It's only right that I get it
I know I say it all

the way I talk
She love the way I talk my shit to anybody on the block
She fuck wit me for me that's why I know she ain't a drop
We went thru hell too times

MIMA!117 we in this bitch, we fucking lit
Let's fucking go
Trippin' too hard, outta this world
All these thoughts roll through my mind
I just did

through
Haunted by the days of your face
Pre-Chorus:
Now Id walk a hundred miles for you Tell me you would do the same
Do you even know my name?
Chorus:
If

good pipe
Oh nah
Ooh you so tight
Grippin' on yo thigh
Like "I'm gonna die"
Oh would you look at the time, time

I told you
"No never again"
"We be

the only
There's gonna be somebody out there
There's gonna be 
Somebody somewhere 
That needs company, and needs
Somebody to love

Now I said we're done

this
If you get called down to that station, go in with sealed lips
If you get caught right here tryna fake it, then we gone reel him in

Get his head