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Shit, man, I'm telling you, by the time you're 30, you'll be rich and famous
You'll have everybody, buy everybody houses for everybody
You're

Phones out the minute his spirit left his soul
The same story another episode
We moving as same targets
Just what the block made
Shit like a pain market

Lit lil bitch, she just wanna hit the bottle
Bring her around the gang, she gone turn into a groupie
Plug back in town, finna make another movie
Rich

and the foxes
Really ain't no playin wit us
That is not an option
Told lil mamma watch this,
Aye not them tryna have me boxed in
Cleaner than some stock dead
Oops

lil baby watch her bend it
Gucci and Louis she wanted to mix it
Rolling up bud gon pour me up some purple
I just need something to sip
Enough with

(I love you, a.k.a)
You love me, your special
Ly different
Every
Time you keep me
On my feet
Heavily
Excited
By your cologne
Your hands
Your smile

and cold soul, filled with damage
Bad truth, cold lies, and I can't stand it
They talk On bro, then That lil nigga vanish
Blood on my sweater by his brains

when I drop another album
Vacation with a stallion, take lil Meg to see the islands

I say a lot of real shit and I really just be wildin'
50 with this

tha job
Block yo bitch after we fuck and she finna sob
Sheeeesh, maybe that's to much 2Sap
Take off the hat I ain't finna cap
How you gon be rich all

a thug, this is hug motivation
I was thinking about a lifestyle going crazy
Lil dangerous, no debating
My hands gripping on the sands of time
They in favor

Ayy, they just dropped a bag on his head
Time to make momma's cry
Ever since a pup lil' nigga I've been certified
Posted on they block, thuggin
I'm

made it My slime, with me since the basement
Sunshine, day drinking, I'm faded My grind, is not something to play with
I've been drinking, think I need

the troll, hit the E-way, get the bashin
Get a load of barbecues, buffets, and we be bashin
Lil' D-Boy, what our emphasis is, we gon' be clashin
Pretty good

This is how we do it Yeah in Tk
Feels like Summertime Feels like Summertime Just like summertime, Just like Summertime
Got a Call from the Set,

yeah)
But, to be honest
I don't give a fuck what you think! (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, Seventeen
I'm only worried about the green, but hold on, who is

surprised i sponsored by lil bird
Tear up his whole block and leave a stain on that curb
Boy fuck your diddy bop bitch this the way we swerve
This the way we

missin' you
I feel empty when you ain't by my side, I hope you know
Now, baby, come on, rock your body on me
Come on, lil' baby, rock your body on me

Ooh,

Immune
Who I smoke by Yungeen Ace, on his Callertune
What you grinding for, bro I want all of the Loot
Lil bro was in danger, yes I know I gotta Shoot
750

like curry when I bust it
My chain MC hammer lil niggas cannot touch it
If I give her dick its guaranteed that she love it
Damn she in love with the dick

rockin' it by any means
We all good in any hood with them khakis and them black tees
Bump it on the block, G, Funkadelic flow
Five-O wanna know what's in my

just been sippin on potion
I put some racks in my cup lil bitch I'm sipping on motion
I put some bands on ya head get you wet get you wet like the ocean

roaster
What the fuck is you doing nigga on my blocka
She fuck with the opposition ima block her
An I might just kick it Nixxa like it's soccer bad lil

the way I'm handin' out these whippings

Ayy, where niggas always talkin', how they walkin' and they spinnin
Circled your block so many times, I started

around none of these bitch niggas
Dro Block Mack, nah I don't fuck around none of these snitch niggas
Say that it's talent, girl is a Christian, you know I