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know we gone get em (He dead)
Still sliding shit in a striker, tire by the dust, after Drac hit the cypher
I might fuck but she know I don't like her

on the beat, it's time to get up, get up
Watch me do my thing, cause it's Killa K on the beat
I'm talking bout Big K, not Lil' K, yeah, I did that
I been that, I

you I'll make it there on time
I don't want to speed
But now I'm stuck behind red lights

Got no time to fantasize
I'm needing you by my side
Energy be

it aint no ever stoppin him
Gets really real so dont put it to no glory
Lil hispanic mami on me and my other girl adore me
They say that there aint

bring the party to life
Ayyee Ayyee

My chain hit like a sunrise
Ok Ok

Diamonds be hittin'
Scorchin
Tell that lil bitch that im scoring
Jordan
That coupe

cool aint shit that's funny wrap em up like a mummy
No Battery im always charged up ya bitch wanna ride like bunny
Blue strips all in my pocket dont

I count up the racks
Love the way she throw it back

Droppin the top in the wraith, by my side I got that drank
Lil thotty gon give me that brain,

the road 
Free them niggas that aint never told 
I dont give a fuck about the next mufucka 
They aint doin shit for me 
I been trying to rap and my shit slap

them think that shit sweet
I gotta jug of the bitch
Then its go time to hit a lick
I got them rocks on my wrist
Walking around with a knot 
Kick that bih

Talk your shit
Lil bitch 
You a noob
Suck my dick
Gonna teabag on your face
Then I pull up at your place 

With that gay shit
Don't fuck with no gang

shit the G way

G Perico, RuccDawg, Play To Win
Shit Don't Stop, and all that
You know what I mean?
Mackk & Co, Perico's Innerprize
Long live Sean

getting too wasted
Saw so much things, that I had to close my eyes
If you don't love me then just that, why would you fake that ?

Tell me a reason why

I've been hit by a truck 
I've been stuck, I've been fucked 
But that shit didn't mean a thing because I didn't give up
And now I'm busy keeping busy

world, there ain't no girl, that I'd rather be around

Yea, days like this is something I used to dream of
A lil different than fake love and mean mugs
She

on that replay shit
Running packs back n forth on that relay shit
Now ion touch it
Pass it off to my lil niggas run it
Out in public
Wit da realist niggas

how that pain feel
My uncle and cousin died back to back
My mind racing, I made me a lane when I got off track
My heart cold, I lied to myself just

Ouu baby lets make us a child now
My baby don’t trip bout designer
So designer I buy her
Lil baby fine like China
No McD’s wine and dine her
She

just good ain't gon'
Make it
Call a threesome Like i'm
Coachin'
I don’t fumble the play
Sent her back to her hubby
Caught herself in a game
Tryna keep it

I'm creeping up on these niggas
When the night falls 
Mask on hoodie on this is yo fault 
Dragging niggas by they legs 
Across the battlefield

I'm from it's a joke
I don't care to play that
But it's not so bad cus you was here too
Watch your past, this shit is coming for you
Seeing seeing,

Sorry, had to tell 'em
That these chicks are just for kids
Lil' fuckboy wanna mess with me
Got them shooters by my side
And they carry Uzi's if I hear what

begginers bitch 
I neva found a a beat that blase couldn’t rip 
What you rappin bout ? The hoes you don’t get ?

 we playing tag?, but you can never catch

It ain't no pressure on no hoe that I had yesterday cause I can send her one text and I Can have that bitch today
Say ima love her by tomorrow but

to

Or if they muhfuckin feel like it (Uh huh)

cnd you know how that go, autopilot

But fuck it, we just trynna survive (Tryna live)

cnd have a lil' fun