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been fucked up I had to tell them it ain't new to me
Late night trying to occupy my thoughts I'm getting full of weed
Hate it when my bitch start

Jumpin out of Hondas now Jumpin out of benzes 

Too much suspicion too much suspension 



I ain’t got nothin to prove 

Baby always tell me baby do what

em niggas thinking it's a war..
It's never funky when I'm with the boys ...
Now get to grinding like you in a war..
Don't jus call your
 
Growing up is

‘em up agains my lips and rub as they rot 
I can taste you while my lips glow 

Feel the static it’s electric how the red flows (flows)
Baby boy, that’s

I really need your help, an I'm not doctor shopping
Addy's in my hand DR DR man you saved me
Take once a day by mouth, HAHA next joke please
Boy you

leave it alone
Pack up the tools and then sound the alarm
Tell em we on some shit

I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares

Glahh Glahh Glah

If you come to my side we gone tweak  what I make in a day
Boy you make in a week. (Like) I'll get you lined by a freak 
Brodie hop

surrounded by crabs Hyenas and Junkie
In the same jungle
I don't eat no chicken nuggets
But remain humble
I keep the Washington's n Franklin's
In the same

the game most these faggots don’t have a brain 
Gotta wait for some one to tell ‘em they all the same 
Ain’t trynna share yo name till you already made

the point shavers (Fuck 'em)
Daydreamin' bout the liquor store
When I'm bouta go to chow
Pissed off I got caught my life is fuckin' trash now
I'm really in my

faces like ackee
Over the white got some shots on goal but this aint hockey
Latin mamis I tell em "ven aqui"
Rock beats at double the clock speed

rhymes and dope beats like
Win win win with no defeat ‘cause
10 times fall is 10 times back on my African feet 
So tell em’ (My Way)

Word to these n****

dripping like soy sauce
So you don't wanna fuck with the boys
Cause we got the toys and we grew up in the noise
My life is controlled by the chaos
And I

year July almost died finna' cry
Told being broke a really good bye
Now I got a bad shawty by my side
I mean 2 3 4 I mean a lot
But I siked' em' all cash

sip drank by the fifth
Everybody act like money (I say)
Everybody act like money (I say)
Everybody act like money
Till theres money on the table
Then

to take ma son back
but he was gone in a mass attack 
I need to fall back I'm starving,
 bleeding drifting, hey boy cop that?
No helicopters or choppers,

It's your boy T-Trap
Yo
First thing first
I'mma start with fuck you
Gotta get it of my chest
Then I'mma cut you
I made you regret it
When you told me

going through Che
I'm stuck on their mind like I'm their toupee

Because I'm too
S E X Y
Let me get by
L E N G oh
Please tell me
DM's plenty

Man I'm, oh

Aye
I been making all these hits girl

TT tell em for me

Making all these hits in Miami
Cuz I can't keep my mind off you
Girl I
I been making hits

Relief floods in here and now
Can't tell what it's all about
Feels like breeze on the ocean
I needed all along

I feel like I'm flying
I feel like

is a must
My wheels keep on rolling
I leave em with dust they gon tell you in
Skinny they trust
You better jus bust or else you gon rust

Got mad

em pass out
I smoke that loud just so I can sleep sound

I just go harder when they tell me ease up
Too hot for your wifey, I make her freeze up
My

to the format
They play with hotwheels, we play with bigwheels
My car so fire got em in their feels
I dont sell my cars yeah you aint getting no deals
For reals
I

for tre 4/
It's my time nigga, why, cause I said so/
Took a step back, some called it a setback/
Had to reassemble, cause the pressure made your boy