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niggas we wont it by any means
Coming up  wonted the finer things
Designers names with diamond chains
Dead's to houses and parking lots
Back then we fought

and she gimme mo
Save her name as Wednesday I'm humping on that camel toe
I can change ya life if you listen to my antidote
I came up out the mud, all my

on my Ps & Qs
Yes I use to be a fool
I thought my niggas was my dogs 
But it was only just a few
Now Ima coldhearted nigga like 
My name's margin buu

together a prayer Amen
Kill the devil with sweetest revenge
Live by name with success I avenge

Suited like spartan a gladiator with the shield and the spear

Rolling up backwoods wearing Bathing Ape (Whoop)
I did so much dirt I can't even pray (damn)
I probably fucked yo bitch, I don't know her name (damn)
Imma

composed it
Ludwig van Beethoven
Symphonies play as my ghost is awoken
I was taught by a dude called Joseph Hayden
He said that I was pretty cool
He said my

boom boom he look scarder than a bitch
Where he at BOOM BOOM that's another of the list
Lost a bitch because of ty I was mad  man I was pissed
Niggas got

a step-nephew by the name of Nico
Know his quirks, high
Real bonito, inspire los chicos
It's a slow grind
Wish you'd miss me maybe just tantito
I know you don't

Afghanistan yea I was watching them tracers
Thinking how I want to ball like the Indian Pacers
Keep my name out of all allegations
Have that next week don't be

to my non-believing mother 
I still love her but don't come up from the covers 
I'm freezing these walls in my drawers 
Goddamn she was right, I'm not one

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

Nate 
Spitin' shit so hot
Anne frank be my roommate 
Better check your heart rate
Gotcha girl on a date 
Think her name was Kate 
Well maybe anyway shit

was a thot i was hitting for fun aint doing no loving
You not the police why the fucc is you cuffin
Cross by my day one aint doin no trusting
Just like

everybody eat
I was by my lonely, now I got the cash on me
New tags on me, ain't nothin' cheap
You a real trap niggas, You a real trap star

Every time I put

attention
These niggas is bitches, (I know, I can tell)
That nigga a witness, on stand
He gon' mention the gang by his name and plus all of his friends
She

frank
We steady wasting away on these fake hoes
Huh??
What, did you think I was finished?
I'm gonna tell you right now that these bitches aint shit they

Scoring all the points, with a few assist
Plan to get it right, had a few attempts
And she gone cook it right, it's her favorite dish
Let me roll this

a hit then i hit the two step
Nobody do it better like my name was Keith Sweat
And no I ain't Malone but I wanna go flex
And I'm a real scario
Spit

98 Jordan I'm eternal when I fadeaway
How I made my claim to fame takin names on lunchtables
In reality more Castro than JFK
That mean every shot

me like a nun
But I played her like a pun
As I'm eating honey buns
Hold up wait I gotta run
Saw a phantom just transform
On the dance floor like I'm

All Hotties Eat the Jizz

Necro

Gory Days

me bj's
That bitch was tight, I sliced her panties off with a kitchen knife
What'chu do to your tits?
Had the silicone implant em', enlarge em', reduce

a steady pace
I wanna be a star
Looking at stars in a wraith
With a bad chick by my side
Counting up the Ben Franks
Always moving humble
Never begging for

light Green light)
These racks is heavy
Baby I can't even see you (Where'd you go?)
Ben Frank in my vision make her leave you (That's just your luck)
You

and dive
Into the open sea of literature and rhymes

1st period last so long it was everlasting tuck
But high school move so fast like a black Tesla truck