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& Kay We Was Destine To Win

One Shot Bye To Your Limbs

Are You Dead Ass Nigga That’s Word To The Timbs

I’ma Keep On Ballin To They Close Down The Gym

Ah, You bore me with your basic shit
How you kiss me, so basic
How you treat me so nasty
And I mean not the good nasty tho ...

Ah ah

You got me

fuckin' with her, now, girl, it's your time
I put that dick up in her spine like when she holla, when she cry
These niggas talkin' bout murder, but never

years older than your pops
And they was together way back when
This shit don’t add up, it’s cool
You just subtract it like oou
I send a text to ya phone

T'D up I gotta reminisce
That is your bitch why she gimme a kiss
My bitch fine like Alexa bliss
Under my skin ain't writing no diss
Class is in so I

outta my brain
And made me feel like I matter
Somehow my hearts still shatters 
We only sex through the phone
How your ass getting fatter
I guess there

of a bullfight
I let you kiss my ass then catch a glimpse of the hindsight
But now I'm getting much too vulgar, I'm in need of a couple vultures
Feel like what's

Hello, my baby, hello, my honey (hey, whoa, yeah)
Hello, my ragtime gal (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
(Lil bih, lil bih) Send me a kiss by

a child
And thankful that I awoke
I kiss my momma on the cheek
And say I love u the most
I tell my dad he the best
And laugh at all of your jokes
I go

grab her by the hips
If I fuck her once then ima have to hit dismiss
She was talking love but she won't get another kiss

Pick up my phone call the plug

like beats, yeah, get rolled like a pack, get your ass smoked
I do not play by that beef shit, nigga, I'm PunPunn, murder she wrote
All these lil bitches

Cooling by myself cause my get back uh
Shorty really like it that I hit that uh
Nigga straight ass why you kiss that uh
I was thinking sniper gotta

your back, you doesn't
I oughta say bye, but it's hard
I'm like attached or something
You can't hold in no lies
I can read you acting suss
If you just

saying around here
Spit good game on my pills, stack in the bag then we chill
Someone's ass can't fit in the chip, beat it up while I put on the hip

take our clothes off
Only if you wish to
kiss you in these streets
Hope your Daddy don't see
Woke up
Thank God i rose
Only got the smell of marijuana in

of the moon could pass, I can't forget your ass
I needed you
The way we need food
Baby you don't know how love may treat you
You always trippin' bout shit that

Know what the fuck goin' on
417, nigga, fuck your team nigga
Big 417, LongLive Melo, LongLive Jon, MeloMode, come on
How you tryna beef with us, but

breathing, that's the first
Not then take your dead ass and tie friendship knot
Ain't no sniper but I'mma give you a headshot
Yeah heartless machine but I

leave the darkness mortified
I don't recommend you stare
You take it lightly 'til you're blinded by my solar flare
Have your vision looking whiter than

in social classes 

You can kiss my ass 
If you do 
Cus I'm past that 
Equity for everyone
Goes farther than a hashtag 

We value little
but everything

keep fucking thinking about it, stupid
Now get that shit out of your head and write some dope verses
Don't nobody want to hear your fucking feelings

ya'll don't wanna listen
Matterfact kiss my ass
Kick your ass so fast
You get whiplash like the movie
Always kept it groovy
And you haters can't get

the head
Of the biz wouldn't miss so we pray for the dead
And then kiss'em good-bye, listen don't cry
On a Bob Dylan mission they were fixin' to die
Nothing

face and I keep ignoring
Until you wanna speak on my name
Xzay's too good to come out your filthy mouth
Gave you love face the truth you were shit