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You want the Venus De Milo
For Nook Miles? Oh please
Think a Donatello's gonna fall out
Of an oak tree?
Think another barge is gonna barge in
Back end

racist, sexist, stupid ass pigs
I'm afraid to say you'll slave away inside the hole you dig
So why you playing pretend, uh
Why can't you believe in your

my eyes, I'm fresh to death,
Summer swagga, not suit and tie, move step by step,
Not only money in my mind, but damn right,
I got to have some, down in

Tell a whole story by painting a picture
Different colours by creating a mixture
Pumping out songs, like it's an addiction
Move to a new canvas, like

an imbecile
Point blank, period, just like a menstrual 
All my n****s in the back, like a limo
Lil baby by my side, like a hip bone
Turn my L's into M's, yeah i

pricy the bobs was dirt cheap
I put Izzy on the map I know thats a bold statement
But quick let me give you an explanatiion
When I was 14 I ended up in

Written by: Bob Curiano


(Marc & Michael)
After what I said I'm sorry
Can't believe I said we're through
Don't know what got into me girl
Guess I'm just

used that shit to keep my mind straight
Streetlights would come on and I'd get yelled at by my padre
Tell me I should come in if it's dark if that's what

Shit just bang like a shot from a Glock 9
Rip now I'm throwing up the peace sign
Pull through the the lot in a dark red Nissan 
Stick to the code

thoughtless
So any problems that we had I just solved it
Speeding in the charger do a drive by
Bullets connect to his head like it's wifi
I put diamonds on my

so I'm flat broke
Better back back bro
Back to the back door
U can cap that back cold better grab coats
Cuz use to call me billy bob kno wat that's foe

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Check me out like

Look

Granny told me be my brother's
Keeper back when there was beepers
Back when renegade and e done
Taught

Smoked into this affiliation of smoke’adelics

Now let me enter your thoughts, breach in italics

Allow me room to explore, this shit is heavy weight

the whip start lashing[01:02.81]Strikes caught your back, have you wrapped up in plastic like geotrackers[01:06.57]You should look down your path cause wrath

and they never shoot
My lil niggas drive down and slam on you like they 7'2
Big steppin hit em with several then he make the news
Big tellin playin by

hand, I'll show the light[01:15.72]She got a smile take you higher than a kite[01:18.66]And she telling me she can't look in my eyes[01:21.24]She don't

I feel like I might make it out
OG's got gold teeth all up in their mouth
Mike Tyson in here ain't no dare tapping out
Bib bidi-Bob bidi-Boo I just

Look, feel like I'm Bob Ross
'Cause every pic I paint come to life
Whenever I'm down I sit back and think of the times
I love your flaws and your

by myself cause I got me
There's some paper beside me that I ain't touch yet
Material girl, this material world
Diamond glitters and them pearls
That's

And you say trust me and just your word works
I would've gone anywhere With you by my side
I would throw it all away Just to have you one more night
I can't

stick around for the cake
This a marathon keep steady with the pace
You may be ahead now but life can change up in a second
You could be on the gas

Everybody clap your hands to this get on the dance floor and dance to this
Long awaited by you analysts Sick flows toxic like cancer sticks
The only

even cum
We don't Do Drive Bys If we Is In the hot Car We bounce out on feet
Hit they main block let's just see if dude gon be out don't shoot just peep

(Paxor in your ears boy)

I can't go to sleep, i'm hearing demons
They keep Tryna' take me out for no reason
Don't play wimme' I leave you bleeding,