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It's the time to tell you how I got into this
Fairly shy, don't know why, how could I miss
There were nights when I cried on my bed sheet
Telling

on everything like a bitch, but-
Yeah

I'm shooting shots like I'm Curry, lil nigga, swear I been wet
You sleeping with your brother, bitch, to me, that looks

started to transition started plotting then
Uncage my praise the faith I got for God and then
People gonna think I'm Fairly Odd like Mr. Crocker then
Glad I

Lil torpedo taking off
...Moving kind of fast his loved ones tell him slow down
But phony homies tell him "Dale gas" or your not down
Home isnt

It's yours truly Mr. Tray Charles By the way and um
Imma Kick a lil' something one of my favorite rappers Used to say
And I'll never grow up I

im not a clucker im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil closer im a show u im a punch ya
and if i cant beat u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u over like

roll, but I assure you that would be a rocky road
But these mixed signals probably got you near misses
So excuse, miss, but I ain't ready for Mrs. (Though

gangsters
And them niggas had a shtick
Sooner or later, I'm gone get me a blick
I need me a tech, I got shii to protect
I'm a grown ass man, I am not no lil

damn kitchen)

Maserati with the chrome what I'm doin damage in (Ok)

By the next bar I'll be in something extravagant (Da Biggest)

Fuck Charleston

damn kitchen)

Maserati with the chrome what I'm doin damage in (Ok)

By the next bar I'll be in something extravagant (Da Biggest)

**** Charleston

This track goes out to any one who has a dream
Mr. Criminal had a dream
But it seem like no matter what
Something would always get in the way
You

literally had one job.
I have informed Mrs. Claus if your negligence and I will be pursuing legal charges.
May the Lord be with you.
As Always
Santa Ain't

by the bay
And Mr. Ric Ricochet
We slay with the ringers
We bringin the ruckus
3 Points at a time
They all wanna duck us
It's crazy
Lil Aisly and Mad

add a third

I am so fly like a bird
Don't miss with the Glock, Larry Bird
Lil hoe try me, getting transferred
Prada glasses on my hoe, she a nerd

Do

the pussy down like a vet
I wanna buy my mama a house
Was servin' Os and then I moved up to pounds
I need like two or three, not one ounce
I smoke by the QP,

looking so good I can't pass it up
Looking fly when you walking by
With ass so fat that I had to touch
Give it to you till you had enough 
Throw it deep

Sheesh, I guess I'm back
Brought some guns with me
From tourin' in Iraq
Baghdad, trash bag, my money in Glad bags
I am Mr mosely, your bitch on my

a motherfucking maybach
I was just broke but that was like way back
I'll put u on the news by pushing yo shit back
He mr tough now he walk with a shit bag
Nigga

to no man 
That's why I stay on my grind.
These days people die young, 
See those *iggers by the conner wanna do me like Pop Smoke.
All my moves are

Check it out..
Realize the face..
Kai ism spilled with Ply the Superfly
No Jimmy snooker bag lil' ma

How she look made him look up
Changed the whole

cross make awesome moves
The 9 could Tony Park your dude
Then I Colonel Mustard x the clues
Stackin Mr. Green in multitudes
So mister copper please don't

Sing like Bilal! Spizzy, F-4
Sing-sing like Bilal!

They tell us sing like Bilal
Dance like Justin
Rap like Lil' Wayne before he got busted
Keep your

(Singing by Ronnie Spencer)
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that

Caribbean

Shoreline Mafia

Party Pack, Vol. 2

2019

before, you niggas wasn't listenin'
I'm with the same niggas, just like a synonym

Geesy bad ass, watch me zoom right by ya'
My nigga ho go 90, he be