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ain't send them shit in jail
Trip across your whole family, boy, your ass goin' to hell

On my people Ill never tell, under pressure, I never fold
Always

Cause ima pimp by nature and a dog by blood
I'm tryna get her out the club so I can beat up da guts
She on da floo shakin fast tryna show me her thong
But

on my name 
My shooters blood thirsty all they anticipate on is opening brains
I give em the go but if I see you first ima blow you straight up on gang

to tell to tell ‘em that I’m really on that/
Before he got shot, his man’s got his jaw cracked/
Gotta chill cuz the rappin be all facts/
And keep rockin

now getting flocked to by these woman 

The type to take me home and Topple they traditions 
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas

blow a bag on Saturday 'cause on Sunday I know it's comin'

I know it's comin', yeah, I know it's comin'
You can tell from by the way I slayed them

Carmen, Electrify you in the back of a pickup Truck
Grocery, stick it up, gross I know it's enough, Blood I get it

I'm off like I'm a light switch Cut by

Body's kinetic 
Look it up, on Reddit 
Not afraid of haters
Boy Its my Fetish
They get rejected 
Call em a medic
Decapitating, 
Afraid to say I'd get it

talking
Tell 'em watch the outcome
Want my name beside a x
Like I'm truly Malcolm
This is greater purpose
All the days they said I'm worthless
Take the roof

in a rover
Wishing that the pain was really over
Before I die I really need some closure
Triple over time and this is just the start
Since a boy, I

he
Finna be shine like crystals legendary in the scene
Enemies still tryna drain my energy
I Tell em take a good look at the history
Like they wiki'n

can't do
I like how we all come together
Finally feel like Detroit gettin better
But ain't shit sweet boy I'm really wit whatever
Nigga don't meet my

these rappers tell em catch up on they cardio
About to blow damn right, steppin' on a land mine
We can throw them hands I'm never scared of combat

Cop up and break up work
I tell my niggas go make a shirt
Bet by next week
We gon make a hearse
They popping bars they don't take no percs
We touching

Rent By The Fifths Fuck A P.O.
They Don’t Know When I’m Slanging But They Always See Me Sippin’ Rose Though
Rest In Peace Rosemo
I’m A D.Boy Baby, I

They fear me, huh
Guess I'm the one
Never toked a pistol but I hold the guns
Girls have fun
Boys have funds
DJ Khaled, had to hit 'em with

mouth, just spit it to your girl
She can tell me down south while I camcord
If you really got a problem with me
Then why I see you listening to my shit? I

Live from the 815 I'm getting dumb high
80 on the late night drive I keep a gun by
Probably giving dick to a bitch until the sun rise
She a never get

lovers
Each and every moment is cherished
And I hope that we're married
By the time you will be carrying my seed
See I love you 
So much that I need no

on top of your head
I promise I'm not even mad, it's funny
You're makin' me laugh
I'm the Cheatham coach of rap and
I got 'em sprintin' infinite laps
Today

change?
Regis tell him that he used up all his lifelines
Jesus he left him splattered all across the headlines
Dead by news at nine seconds before bedtime

Listen, it's Nolay aka Bella Gotti, yo
Every chick wanna be bad
So they rap about experiences
They've never had
Their boy's seatbelt is the closest

And what’s best for me
I’d prolly take a peak
Then start cooking with the recipe
Huh
But then again i'm walking with God
Walk in faith not by sight
So when you

a wanna be
I should sell bricks, I was fucked in elementary
I knew I had to work but ain't damn thing in front of me
Gotta get elaborate don't tell 'em what