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movin'
If I cut a bitch off
That mean we was no longer groovin'
I cut all my day ones off
Cause their loyalty was disproven
I ain't never lost no sleep

2 glocks
Running like 2pac , a gangsta you not
This oldhead you can’t stop
My spirit is too hot
Brave hearted and forever guarded
You not

I gotta get

It’s a hot box
Got the hard smoke

From Auntie house
No barcode

We was on the ferry
With the cargo

All night 
Fish scale by the carload

Fuck a beat
I

got everything but my soul from me/
A nigga like me/ eternally sleep/ with so many dreams/ bitches say im in/ Im they dream man/ never wake up/ im all

sides
This music like a passenger
They know this bitch ride
Just put some A/C in the booth
Cuz I’m too hot
You Trying to clean up all this Drip
You need

til i get off probation
Back then i was hot i was cajun
I had to sleep on a cot we had to get us a spot
Now we lookin like dalmations
Man these niggas

For real 
And my heart beat, 
With the ice cream, 
On a hot summer in the ATL,
Downtown
 Walkin like my,
 Shit don't stank and you see I do it well 
 {I

the block
So I got the bread to back me up like Jimmy Garrop
Tom Bradying niggas spots for thinking they hot
You could come try to test your luck but don't

look stupid though, My value over the year just quadruple though I started a business, renovated the studio. So wont you drive by, 
And get a beat and be

Baby you're killing me
No healing with hot coffee
Weeks without no sleep
Baggy eyes looking like a creep

'Cause I can't see it
(And I still can't see

Really Give 2 Shits, But I’ll Give You A Lil 2 Sense
Ya Life Worth About Like 2 Cents

I Be In A Lot Of Fire, Im A Prollem Child
And Mama Cant Sleep If Im

could never kill the dream I can do this in my sleep
Gasoline draws on just for the hell of it
Smoking blunts in the hot tub watching pelicans
Pushing

large amounts has got me ODing it

I'm on it, and horny now, where is Xyamaica shit
I'm tryna get it in, and I don't care if it too minutes
When it is,

chilling up in Chiraq

I stay by myself like it's uno
Drawing two Glocks out my
Pocket reversing yo life
Chop send you to mars like you bruno
Like Luisss

Two Three
If you pull up catch me in my sleep
If you want it try to take it off me
Test your luck lil homie that's fine by me
But if you run too deep

or sliced cheese)
• Jack Mack (tuna works fine too)
• Hot sauce

Open the can of Jack Mack
And rinse the fish off gently take a bowl
Of water and microwave it

sleep (Aight, come on)
Get out my top
(Get out my top) , spend two K on shoes
You know this drip ain't cheap (Gang)
Fell in love with that Drac'
(Drac',

be?
What will I become? What have I done?
I haven't even done it yet
I've been having fun, the flames are hot, but I don't break a sweat
I think on my

Verse 1 (Infinite):

Before seeing the guap the dealer needed to cop then he needed a spot in space unseen by the cops...Keep it clean for the thots

ball like a Piston
These niggas ain't listen, I told 'em
I'm winnin'
Check by the seek, see three different
Bitches, they sniffin' that coco
It's white

(Prayer)
Lord lay me down to sleep
I pray to be forgiven if In life I cheat
And if I day before I wake
I hope to be forgiven for my mistakes
Open

Signs say, temp too hot
I got got by the rumors, steps are not
Hard to see, fossil fuel industry
Needs to stop! Rules we need
No guidelines, get up

I'm being honest I'm being too modest, I talk my shit then I walk it
You starting with problems it's enemy spotted, Jack Harlow know what's popping
If

beats
These blocks was hot so it was cool to have a vent for the streets
Niggas tired in the city cuz that shit never sleeps
No Sugar Hill just dirt