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Runnin your gang with the AK
I be fucking on that beat like Ray J
Baddie from France she like Bebe
Old bitch replying her like kk
My chain be colored

talking bout some weight
J where you been at ? Locked in on my tape
Make so much money i don't got to save
I'm making the money like i run a Chase
Bad

(Yea yea)
(Yea yea)
Yeah
Tell by the way that I walk
Tell by the way that I talk
Know that these niggas wanna ball
How you wanna ball but you ain't going

she put it all in her mouth
She wasn't no freak back then but now I'm turning her out
She fucked the opps, then they cool, we get the drop they die
Free

these niggas coming for me
I don't see no contenders
See me, bitch, me, I'm eating steak
Get my lil' boy some tenders
Ayy, tell these niggas to think

finna hit the flo'
From Trae to Lil B, J-A T
Dougie D and AB and Jay'Ton
Be street niggas with a heart
You should of heard of me from the start
But my

grind
You looking real good
You shawty
Slim lil figure
Yo Ass like like a Snickers
I’m getting real hangry
Trying to get wit cha
Trying to get it in
She

I get so high 
I got no time
She says she love me but I do not 
Comply
I'm that guy 
I'm that guy 
I'm that guy 

Tell me Lil shawdy whatchu wanna do

michael J  
Then crawl up the wall like I'm spiderman get away 
Get a little cray scream like I'm lil tay
Swim in a little lake scare all the kid away

An enormous ass, don’t impress me
Bitch I'm not, Stevie J
She can’t be my, Joseline
Bitch I'm not, Kanye
She can’t be my, Kim K
The only thing she can be, is

caught better stay on mute

You ain't get it lil' bitch know it's my time
I can make that pussy wet like high tide
Bitch we can get it jumping like J Blige

and he showing up on the floor 
Staying Ill 
Cole on that J like its Dreamville 
The vibes is on the top with the music I'm tryna sell
Cocoa might be young

lowercase
Ima lil poet Dmatt be the show name
Complicated
I'm so complicated
When my mind don't slip
When my mind don't slip
I've mobbing around moving

La DaDaDa Di
La DaDaDA Di
La DaDaDA Di
La DaDaDA Di
Singing on the beat like La DaDada Di
J Cole or Em holla at me
Born in Az hot 100 degrees

that nigga pop it
If your homeboy dead, then you know that I'm dropping it
J3 got them zips, go cop it
Bad lil hoe want to eat off my body
And I don't

friend
Make her say yes, I'm a yes man
Best dressed in express pants
I'm a slider, baby
Let's dance
I'm J-O felony, not Missy misdemeanor
I rack it up like

approaching me
Broski keep that Fah
He my lil shooter
I'm coach BRG
I love counting money
Took thirty seconds just to count a G
K's out
Rolling up a J
Put you

Yo J it's pang
Take this to heart
Just listen
3 to the A to the M I'm done tryna' play with these fucken' amends
She telling me to Snapchat? but, it

and vikadins
Sip a lil lean, when I'm chillin wit the team (sip)
Wanna throw hands? I throw hooks like Kareem
Play wit somebody else, you way out ya league
I'm

I know the game is over, I have to show her that I'm sober
She smell pretty well so she notice I'm a blower
I'm talking bout weed bro, as if you don't

Why, I'm headed to no where? Yeah
My GPA ain't even in the 2s
Being lazy in class
Got me feeling imprisoned by the school
System i got canibis in my

three’s, like I’m Steph Curry
In the Lamb, in a hurry
Fuck on your bitch while she
Sniff that perc’ I’m slurping
I might hit that ass again, that bitch curvy

of a youngin'
The reverse of this is the big boy Lils'
Paper medals on your neck
Call you Michael Phelpses
You were beaten by a kid
How your booty feel?

Shit got

in the mix
From the day I made my mind up it was over ever since
Need to get yourself together, can't be caught up in your shit
I hear
You know 'Lil J