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riding nigga hope they never sub you in
Like LeBron James dunking bitch my head above the rim
I be working by the double you would you think I had a twin

Not free for the takin' over
This shit is raw enough to cook it up with bakin' soda
Blame it on the childhood, blame it on decisions, but
No matter what

enough of me
Relaxing in the city while they girls keep me company 
Any city that I'm flying to they keep me company 
Shawty said she over me somehow end

FaceTime me

Baby why you whining?

Guess it’s perfect timing

Be over in a second.

Know I stop your crying

Baby just talk to me

Whats happening?



Say

Ain't never ever help
When I was lock down
I knew I was better by my self
I geek it up
No driven slow
I'm the wrong person the do wrong
F*** up, I won't

chose to housing
Instead of getting icy rather stack It like a mountain
Balling full court like I'm Ja Morrant
I'm shooting from half court like I'm James

m-m-music knock

I'm coolin' in elevation
Enjoyin' the celebration
The moments that we created
Is fueling the motivation
By knowledge I'm activated
I got 'em

body elevating I bend her over stick it in got me penetrating  geedunk king of funk Rick James and pound your feet to the beat stand be heard and cocaine

aiming for ya top
And I really keep it on me theses ain't props
Touch me in this junt it's going down young Joc
If you try one we coming by the flock

grab the gat
That shit is wack
My fist go all around they circle
Shit look like I do the cabbage patch
This ain't a act
Hate fake woke niggas that's in

sound
Up tools
Kaplow
Kaboom
What it is
What it do
No i can't fucking help it that im the Flyest in the room
If a nigga round the wolves better Check yo

that's how we lock in
She ain't tryna link so I fucked on her friend sipping on that drank, and blacked out off the hen
I had got too high and got stuck in

all messed up and he said he ain't have a thing, Told my bitch get over here
The score been screened, Bullets rainin' hell, choppa' ragin' like the God

and shouting

Now you’re surrounded by every bar that is sounding out in hear I got you underwater drowning

Blue jeans
White shirt
Walked into the room
You know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean
For sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

the truth
Fill us up with that soul food
Keep it real, that's what we do
My whole crew we coming through
We forever in our youth
Flip a page, then engage then

And resisting you
Puttin my trust in God
Just like James 4 and 7 says
So you must flee
I know you don't want no problems with my squad
Cause we coming strapped

into me
I never stopped working I ain’t let it stop me kept it in the back of my memory
And when I get lit tell them suck a dick they all better have

search this whole world over
But he'll never find a woman like me
When I die, please bury me
In my scarlet dress and Louboutin heels
Go all in on my coffin

will send em my ping
Calling jesus
Demons in me taking over fast
Butt like peaches
So I don’t think twice when i tap that ass
Reese’s pieces
Shades

almost drown
Oscar Dela Hoya give you a couple rounds
Got the special moves like my name's James Brown

That look thats in your eyes tell me you want

said you can be my Marilyn I will be your James Dean
When I knew that you could fix my soul
	
I wanna waste a while with you baby in the living room
I'm

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

Won't take a break
I'll do it while I sleep
I run from the pain
But it kept me on the leach
Never feel the satisfaction
I'm lost in the plan