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lessons
I only got my family got crossed by my best friend
All this bullshit I'm suppressing cause I feel like stepping
I been talking to my demons they

Run a man down in the weekday
Don't get caught lacking like B***
Aim with the wap like Ceeday
Tryna give my man an early death day
Looking at these man

Aye-yehhh-aye-aye-yo
(Dash)
(Dash)
Dash
Yeh, aye-aye-yo
Yeah
When I drive
Put my hand on your lap
On your thigh
Hold you tight
Cause I know
I know, tonight
We gon' be

Hundred on the dash, you getting passed so please don't merge with me
Rather go be sad up in the coupe that came from Germany
So I was skipping class

lately I been in my bag
N***** gone hate
When they down on they a**
I be on point and I'm checking ah bag
She sucking my d***
While I'm doing the dash
Imma

& dash
Get cha your bag & dash
Get cha your bag & dash
Get cha get cha bag & dash

When i was broke i would go in Pizza Hut
And dine n dash now im in my

hereditary
If I was Math, you'd be dead already
Your picture on a obituary
Bullet holes in your head already
I'm 5000 and 0, my record dumb nigga
Dumb nigga

Sensei!

Shout out my ex she miss me
Yuno my wrist is glisten
Yuno the dash is digi aye
Buss down rolly gotta go n get it aye
Shout out my ex she

Or we can be like Bonnie and Clyde
Don't know what to do when you're not by my side
Made a couple hits and I ain't even try

Imma go hard
All this

your mind because she gave you the cold shoulder
I might not be sober
I throw fours like clovers
I can get real scary like my last name is October

a tic on dash need her to feel my meter
Bottle shaped body like i need a sip by liter 
Pop yo top Show me ya hood
I'll go out my way to see ya

Mmm
Mmmm

a tic on dash need her to feel my meter
Bottle shaped body like i need a sip by liter 
Pop yo top Show me ya hood
I'll go out my way to see ya

Mmm
Mmmm

chiso baby
If you see me for your street, man me early baby
If you see me for your church, man me early man
If I see you on my stage, mua dash man

I'm

it down to the end

I Got the game on lock like keys
Sadly had to dash dat bait I left
Fingerprints like Touch ID 
This barbie wanna cuff by me
My

She don't wanna fuck but her friends will
When she throw it I catch it like Odell
Niggas be acting like Denzel
And they say they get money I can't

different
Bobby'll really boom you, nigga, watch who you mention
My girl planned a trip with her friends I ain't lett her go (We goin' where?)
After seein'

I got rich friends, they got big plans
In the city windows tinted in a big Benz
They got black cards, matte black cars
With 200 on the dash like it’s

All these fake friends they come and they go
That's why I don't need no one by my soul
I be getting money yeah the money and gold
Always be left be

ain't found none better huh
Gentlemen, my pleasure, sir
Friends on friends, had enough
Packin' it in, rollin' it up
Hit road like we hit blunts
Care less

We steady making movies
We was trippin Tallahassee
We was sellin by the P
Shit I even broke it down to the grammy if need be
We was driving

Peers You Go Be My Wife We Go Be Together Nothing Go Put Asunder Chioma You Go Be My Wife We Go Be Together Nothing Go Put Asunder Chioma All My Friends

Again

Kevin Gates

By Any Means

2014

stacking all my Benjamins
Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again
I'm a pull up Benz again, p-p-pull up Benz again
I'm a pull up

I got a friend in me
Running from the cops while yo bitch unfriending me
I got a friend in me
I got these ops who be praying down on me
I got

everybody go dumb uh
Step inside my section see us always flexing
Never take for granted all my friends and my blessings
Money coming in so you never see me