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flight, exposure
First class, mimosas
In the clouds, Ima find that ninth
Eighth of the loud make me close my eyes
Plug got that weight for me, hit my line

Practor being black is deadly with no Stunt actors
I can't ever punch back that'd be a disaster
I be damned if I say don't shoot to Some cracker
Need a new

together it didn't seam right
I'm with them drillas like Melly's brother boy they be slime
All we know is green light, green light
When we shoot it it's

to toe the line 
You gotta own it There ain't no time to pologise
You gotta own it Don't let no one in your way
Someone shoot this DJ coz he's messing with

on yo curb bullets fly out that black truck
Watch them boys shoot a movie with extended clips swear to God they gone act up
I stand on my own 2 my bitch

yet
Saying you taking me down
But you can’t buck up and shoot a deer yet
Haven’t found nothing I fear yet
Wipe me down like Lil Boosie
Looks can be

a twerk song but this gone make her move it 
I do the shuffle on these beats I'm hitting the cubic
I shoot that heart into your life just call me cupid

up in every road like they wanna line me
Let em know my heart cold if he try to eye me
Wonder why they hatin on the picture
If we both trynna get our

(Uh)
侍 They want the proof (Oo)
Real 忍者s on the loose (Yuh)
Real 忍者s know to shoot (Uh)
忍び What it be (Yuh)
See me when I'm in the booth (Uh)
(Hello)

on the jet lil bitch, you know I cannot do B-lines
I can't go back no, I can't go back no
I can't go back no, I can't go back no
You can't fall in love it

you stepping in Balenci' and still got no flavor (And still got no flavor)
Never missing when we shoot the Glock came wit' a laser (Bah, bah, bah)

be careful how you move
Cannons ready aim and shoot
You don't want it
When I

Listen to idiocy?
Put up a ward
Then I can aim for the face
3 flowing

when you got everything on the line
Yeah mmmm mmm yeah yeah mmmm mmm yea
Gotta keep that thang on my hip cause they wanna see me slip
700s on my feet

Not again, not again
We be in the club like time again, time again
You be waiting lines right? Not again, not again
Shoot the three like Brogdon
Dunk it

just like a eagle
I be quick 2 leave a bitch she trippin ion need her
I ain't lying, nah
24/7 I answer the line, yeah
Came up from sellin dimes
Way

We could do it all
Nothing's gunna stand if I can't lay down with you
I ain't tryna ball
Imma get the bucket when I shoot tho that's the truth
Catch

Ian living what I'm rapping I'll line you up in sum chalk
She got me on soft i can never trust a bitch
Cuz they'll get you knocked off
They'll get you

No time left, nothing to lose
I'll shoot my shot if the play break down
Can't nobody fill my shoes
I'll run until my soles start breaking down
Who do

it gotta red tip like it's Benihana
We shoot up his block we double back might jus kill his momma
We wrapped our lil face in mask we blow shit like our

you
Get out of here

Bring a gun, it's robbing season
Why this man come with a bat
Shoot his ass in the back, we're trying to run like he flashed
They

the fye up on my hip
Pull up to the function count up then I dip
Ass up gotta screamin off the tip
Blow my line, told lil shawty "get a grip"
Hit decline,

He want smoke, all the members got one in their head
Young nigga like me don't miss it (Ha)
Come get your bitch on my line, she wanna fuck me and all

ain't got a thing, yuh
Inside the lines, yeah, I'm staying in my lane, yuh
Yeah, lane
Niggas can't get in my lane, Rappin' that shit, they ain't feelin'

think I don't know shit
She try to line me, she know I ain't going
She said that she don't, but I know she be hoeing
And foe nem outside, they don't care