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around, she was one in a thousand
She had my attention, I was full of that tension
Had my body kinda flinching looking at her rendition
I was moved by

you're looking through the cracked concrete
Footage permitted by special request
All your old views past obsolete
Better to open your mind to what's next

Feeling like guitar hero
Going Super Sayan
Dragon Ball OG
I ain't serving by the gram
Gotta buy a whole P if you wanna shake my hand
Lemon Cherry on me when

First off motherfuck a libra 
Me and Mike P poppin E in Ibiza 
Fuck with me, please, I don’t need ya I’ll bleed ya
Slice down the center like

dick
Do a split hand stand make me bust all in it
No playing around I'll snatch your tracks out
Flip you over blow your mother-fucking back out
I aint

the prophecy in your turn
Now I'm gone flip it back to Acrobatics
God giving you knowledge calculate the Mathematics
Folks used to laugh at me when they heard I

Yeah
A cause niggas be acting
B cause niggas be backwards
C cause why everybody around me seem like they was always jus capping
D for every beat that

tried
They wonder why I don't talk much
All of these violent thoughts start to wash up
Rarely a drive by in my city it's mostly walk ups
Fuckin around get

won't come twice
Drive by in the day time, night night
Niggas only act tough on the internet
Run up on em, on the streets pleading that they got kids

the one that needs vetting

I'm getting angry, at his wtf? He manly? 
A ghastly, rickrolled never gonna let you down
He nasty! He will turn around! And hurt

like Tony Montana I gotta get the bricks off em
You let a rat in ya circle gotta know Its gonna cost you
Turn my life around a n*gga went from crawling

Help the gang reach new levels and break em all off sum
And I stay wit my metal so Ill die by the gun
I got so much hatred in my heart for all of these

address too
She looked at me
Like who the fuck is you
I'm like you don't know,
Hold I'm finna tell you
The T-O-P
The D-O-G
Is what I go by
And that good

the V.I.P, where the girls, get them models out
Getting fucked up, getting drunk, got no problems now
Champagne showers, drown in drink, get the goggles out

That bitch belong to me
Know what im saying?
Ight

4lexan
YACV
Dont forget leksy too

Uh

Turn this bitch up

Ayye
Look

Shoot At Yo Crib
Call

picking but they stuck inside that field
Niggas acting sketch, I don't need no fucking pen pal
R.I.P Screech, them niggas got saved by the bail out
My life

Any girl I ever dealt with I bet that she miss me
Counting money by my lonely don't fool with the misery
It never been a mystery I'm just here for

around me
The sky is getting cloudy
While the sun is above it
The summer changed ever since COVID-19
The lights getting stained
With some beautiful lies
My

that
Let the game begin
Yeah Im in like a tampon
Cleaning things around me like a janitor
So I guess Im so f****** hands on
Okay u know Im right like

of an elephant
There’s not a b**** bone in my Exoskeleton
Two puffs of petro, my brains turn to gelatin
Grind 9 to 9, the city is all mine
If I die tomorrow,

turn living perc on percussion
And of the cookie, need about a backers dozen
Pull the heat out the oven gloved, blow the top off your muffin
Im running

ball not being cannibal
Pimp this land summer to winter and never fall
Destruction is caused by building these walls
And halls leading to death
And then

around quickly
Nigga there's no witness b
My life was fading
Whispers in your head do you wanted to be fused us
Grabbed you by your ankle i devoured what

not thee
If you not FBA you can't move around me
We at war no time for no cooning
If you had to cross a border I know they groom thee
Looking through my