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the console
Seen a couple dark souls
My shadow colossal 
Couldn't pay for the drive
Ain't fucking with no car note
Speed force
You in slow mo
I'm jumping

bitches, all I want is mo cash
Hunnid bottles round the kitchen, every one full of ash
Got pounds in my truck, gaming money out in Bimini
Got the best damn

la
Yo we rock illa killa scratch off the cereal
brothas sayin stagga still that aint all thats a miracle
for chics in the 6's with their name

That girl made me loco, feel like I’m in slow-mo
Money by the boatload, none is for you hoes though
Bitches wanna set me up but that’s a fucking no-no

place, for real
Trying to get me 40 acres house in hills
How much money would it take before I chill?
How much? I don't know, still
I'm feelin' like i'm

Yeah that boy slimmed down
But shady is not me
So it’s back to the lab again yo
You know me
Buick in my grip was circa 03
But the Prius that I whip

a Tesla and I want it covered in chrome
Everyone talking they won’t they won’t leave me the fuck alone
Honeys is flocking but I gotta stay in my zone
Money

like my teachers they all fucking dummies
They never believed me when I kept on saying I’d blow up
And hold up hold up never mind make more money
My

might off my enemies
Damn

BZKT
Yo
Like a fat kid
You know I’m about my chips
That boy flex and drip
We gone snatch it when he slip 
Shit got ice out my

Do your dirt all by your lonely bruh
Best advice that imma give to ya 
 Niggas be thinking like Melly when he talk about he needs some mo
Shoot you ass

mo that was the last run

I might jus throw her a couple thousand to get her titties n tha ass done

Try to rub shoulders inna club n get yo ass

Give me coins u get yo wish
I rode faces, i should’ve pissed
I got gel no chip, them press on’s
That bitch u wit i’ll shit on
I’m fine go put yo shit

elbows stacked in kitchen always ran wit older dude thats when i stared pitchin, by time hit the seventh grade school i started ditchen ,not to mention in

and screwed
Niggas always lying on they tracks
Nigga tell the truth
I could do this shit by myself
I don't need no boost
Nigga we gone slide down yo block
Nigga

wrong
Sorry if I come by lil aggressive
With my tone
Time can't wasted
If you gon be running round
Breakin yo heart too toxic
I'm in it for the lust I'm

Litty Get Litty Get Litty
We be the ones who be lit in the city
Pour up the ac I might mix it with remy
You need some bitches we got em by plenty
Yo bitch

Why get a hoe if you don't check the hoe
Im'a turn around and then check sum mo'
Seen the ops turn around ain't wanna get into it
I ain't Santa but

Fuck too much favors for real watch yo close
Especially the nearest ones
They watch you closely
Turned my back, never came back
I am stayin' by my lonely

don’t want new people around,
This G nine Taurus ain’t compatible with yo sign,
Slidin round town gotta pivot to the money n shìt,
Eyes on the rear view

the heavenly kingdom of yahshua
Till ain't no breath in me
I stay blessed as Ill ever be, never be
Caught up in the mix like a nephilim
You could keep money plus

mind playing tricks on me I think my mind playing tricks on me
My mind playing tricks on me pulling circles pulling flips on

I'm infatuated
By the game

The bitch is back by popular demand (That's right)
You know my name (Yeah you do)
Say it bitch (What's my name bitch?)
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Koblizzy

team(Yeah)
I told you this life ain't what it seem(Yeah)
Gettin that money by any means(Yeah)
Whip down, hit him with this beam(Yeah)
Everybody got sum to say

keep that grass MOWED UP
Betta come correct cuz you know that we some SOLDIERS

Yo girl got mo hustle than you steady sellin
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But you can’t sell