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Played round
I could never play now
Mac 11 sprayround
Keep it in my sprayground
Baby Girl I hope you stay down
Please don't play round
Im self made

spend that shit on wock (what)

Heart on my sleeves but it is not chrome
Don't even know where the fuck is home
Please just leave me alone (yeah yeah)

she love me, do me scan
I been by my lonely, don't have friends
I don't give a fuck, I just want bands
I'ma see it through, I got a plan

Yeah, ayy, I

and I'm shifting
Clutch getting dumped, like bitch please
You ain't even worth it
Acting like you don't deserve it
You know why I'm hurting
Yeah you know

too
If you want to, I could take the whole crew, I'll do whatever for you boo

I'm so wet
Ayo Zarina, let them know who
Got that real wet pussy, bitch

go ahead and fasten because the homie Patrick
Gonna spit it with a passion
I know he ain't gon' be slacking (yo)

I was waiting by the pond with

never ever take us who'd have thought that school, just rots your education
Religion's got us thinking There's a heaven out there waiting
Please forgive

You got me going crazy, I'm losing my self mentally
So can you please tell me why it didn't end with a we?

Fuck you, bitch, you don't love me, go away

the 90s
Power forward how I'm moving
Pull up from behind me
When the job done I'm notified, thanks for reminding
Like gimme that gimme that
Bitch you hear

the peeper did
Please don't hit my line, I ain't tryna do a feature, bitch
Bro then popped a bean and now he trippin' on some tweaker shit
Ice on my neck but

You acting like a bitch grow N U T's
Or put a blade by your wrists and pull with ease
One of life's many simplicities
Alternative is come and follow me

bitch

Do I know you
Be my victim
Be my victim

No lo quiero hacer. No lo quiero hacer. No quiero hacer.  Lo vas hacer
Son dos de la manana have a sick

poppin' off, please believe they really pushin' P
Ain't nobody hot as me and ain't nobody seein' me
I'm that nigga different in the game like it's hockey

I might fuck your bitch and if I don't then I'll probably fuck your ex and your sister
I can't wait until im popping like a blister 
I got more style

hate to
Used to crack jokes and say I was gay dude
Cuz I wanted to be a priest and maybe save you

Verse 1
Guess what, I grew up bitch,
To be kinda like

damn
Money
Over
On my mind
Bitch please
Don't kill
My slime
Allright
Stò sulla moon
Nella dark side
Pure a zero gravity
Faccio drive by
Tutti matti i

to the slaughter (sacrifice)
Getting closer every day or bitch why bother
Mess with the plan I'm coming at you like John Wick
Music in my DNA it's what makes my

worth can't be defined by how much less you dress than the next
Your beauty goes beyond what the world expects
You're crafted in greatness not a bad bitch

and pray to God
Got about six figures I ain't seen yet
I don't why shawty tripping I ain't died off the bean yet
Fuck that bitch and her whack ass head

Press release to talk about now
Bitch Please

talking mockingly
When I'm not seen
Pull up to the scene
Whip looking spotless clean
You know it's me
Can't duplicate by any means
I really mean what I

overseas
Bitch suck me
Up for so long
She bruised
Both her knees
Check please
Need all cheese
Nigga don't play wit me
Cuz We can take this left real quick

money long
Yeah my money hush
This a European cup
Please don't speed up
I'm a key star
Elevated, see mars
Bounce back from every L
I don't live in fear

I'm feeling OP
Gah Lee, Law on my ass
But ain't no one gone stop me
Chile please, don't make me
Have to show you, this Ra Beam
Raw Things, Raw Things