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that nigga
I think that be Six don't play that nigga
Because LP Six don't play that nigga
We ain't giving out no safe pass nigga

Uh, Uh, Uh shawty wanna

burnin' that Mochi
No major label, but I'm still buzzin', you know that I'm goated
I can't trust these hoes, they come with ulterior motives
I run out

Smile in my face and they talk in my back
E don cast, shout out to Odumodublvck

OG this OG that oh, OG my ass
If you never put somebody on, bro your OG

see how to start my heart
Baby, you see where I fall apart. Cracks and faults all up in the stars
But you fixed them in my regard. Broke yourself just

Rollin' on 20's

Lil' Flip

The Fast and the Furious Soundtrack Collection

And after that I burn rubber when I jump in my Vette'
Yet his hoes raise up but it ain't come out yet, I'm speed racin'

On 20's (on 20's)
Wheel's

brain
Kinda feelin like I'm overdosing
By the oceans, floatin'
You don't even know where it
comes from
Got the acid tabs
Up in my brain
With

I'm a man, this shit ain't easy I made it rough on you, mama, I know, believe me
Got in the streets at an early age, but mama, look here It was nothin'

harder
Switching up the flow
Is my critique
Bitch I got it bad
I'm really out my body
When it's done
I stuff it in the bag
You really want me out
Like

is on the front of the line (They out there)
My emotions I refuse to hide (I ain't hidng shit)
I want you to stand by my side (Come here baby)
Look bae

the trap out of me cause Ima' ride till' I finish 
When I got nothing left I just thank god that I'm gifted 
Cause I've been on the rest I just hit paused in

The first time I did a scam was 2006 (goddamn)
Was lookin' out for niggas at first 
But they crossed the line (for real)
I'm in the streets gettin' money

nobody fights for me

Big 45, push in your reartear make man start screaming like the sniper E
Man wanna chat, ride or die
But I know nuff gal that will

never by my side
I'm tryna get money, you know what im on
Got your bitch in my crib, and she gon get it on
She keep calling my phone

But her friend call

Nanana 
Why is the hardest thing in life trust
Like look at me, is this who you trust
Or some else somebody more obvious 
I keep shit lowkey because

And I mean yall niggas gone see what i mean by sculla dis and sculla dat
Im on my sculla shit fuck everybody else cloudy you made this 

Wont see

Look
That 2 hour phone call we had
My first night out here
That shit was special

Lookin' in the mirror, and I'm hoping that you'll appear
Just

Dudes talking bout hoes boasting
I was just a Juvenile, moving in Slow Motion
I dropped out of school to be
A dude with mad jewellery
Once I got it, shit

by the store
They really are my foe
Yeah, they really some hoes
He got shot and keep it on the low
Yeah, her pussy's shaped like an O
If she a Megan,

Mister Alexander Star
Yo
Why we livin' in the belly of the beast
Bellies yellin' cuz we barely get to eat
Tryna stretch it but our neck is on a leash

lives across the street
Just got a steal on your tv
The new guy in town from four doors down
Just got your shirts for free

Cause he pulls it off just by

measure
Box him in his face cah I swear he should've never took that measure
Heard I'm Jamaican now she telling me she wanna take that measure
But you can't

to your flame
This game of cat and mouse
Has got you locked down
In your house
I'm bringing that drought
That snuffs you out
Turn you to pulp
Like

come home late
In them streets past 3 trying
To chase that weight
Moms due in and out of the hospital
I'm listening to shots riddle
All this while I's

lying you could see it in my eyes
If you were by my side sure
I'm elevating getting higher
Serial killing these beats call me Michael Myers
I just know we