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me, but I think I’m doing pretty fine

By myself
Gonna find my wealth
Gonna grind to Hell
Roll it up and inhale

Puff it, pass it, roll right past it

and I'm under that
By the end of next year I need a hundred stacks
You niggas spend your money, get your money back
Invest in dreams cant teach dummies that

of the xans, it fucked my emotions
Yea, I dun went through different phases
Young as fuck but I wish I grew up in the 80s
Yea, I'm on an island like Cayman
Off

the check I'll never break morals
Fuck yo ass up and still keep it cordial
It's all about respect don't step on toes
I knew that back when I was riding

these niggas hope
Groupie niggas wanna hang I'm giving these niggas rope

Black and decker style drillin out her throat
Came up off .4's white widow 120

think I'm flying overseas
But nah I'm here to oversee a change to some honesty
I'm pretty chill but when I start I lose modesty
Try not to get caught by

style, I'll get upset and shoot yah
I got an army full of soldiers
I'm the best recruiter
You went to jail and did
Yah best impression of Luther
But if I

and love and do as you will
Buy a fucking pair of sunglasses cover up your eyes (your eyes)
Got no chance 'round here, we see a mug up in your eyes
Linens

reason you should feel down
When you bend it and touch the ground
Doggy style we ain't do that in a while
Cause we ain't link up in a while
Cause when you

that body, way you strip baby
You should really get a round of applause
She don't do it for the 'plause
Know she ice cold
Move like a boss yeah
Tell by

Ever had your heart ripped out
Chewed up spit out kicked round split down
Right in the middle life is a riddle
Biters have bit you, the writer within

tell by the way I'm flowing right now
Not one to chase clout
That's not my style
I'm my own man now, And I'm a wild one
Might do a flyby on an R one
Been

Waltzing round the floor
In alligator style
Trying not to laugh
At a couple of giraffe
They were necking at the bundu ball
Then a pride of lion
They sat down

olympics they fall out
Awe wow need a Grammy now goin senile
I freestyle my hand me downs like a free style
And I be on some shit now
Alexa writing it down

a trey pound
Making rounds through town
When I take off the cat make a big raw sound

Walked by seen a young nigga rich style
Balenciaga on the feet you

Been too nice you bitches
Keep fucking round get
The stitches ain't sorry
For mother fucking thang
I been bout my business
Hoes they run they mouth

keep em' on a need to know
Grew up in trenches ain't think most this shit was feasible
Summer be colder than the winter keep yo heater close
Really from

icey December
My dick is what she would remember
Got to the club at night
Shawty just by my side
Ego go through the roof
The flexin just ain't my style

she wanna get from 'round ya (yeah)
See a nigga style (yeah yeahh) and this bitch wanna get familiar (yeah yeah)
Bitch I sip brown (yeah yeahh) that

they love me cause I come with a message
But they be actin don't tell it
But yet these mumble rappers lack a message
And y'all hype e'm up man I swear

go I'm on the rise
Dunno how it took this long but now I'm floating in the sky
Yeah
Be on your marks I'm passing by
And if you can't follow up then bro

you’ll see him walk tall.
	He’s a glamour-puss.  Boots and all!

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 	Just dig that cat, man! Take in his style!
	A feline marvel – the tops, by

but ain’t never gon do shit
Shorty got so many styles & keep it together don’t need me a new bitch
We built up from the ground still holding it down

I'm at five guy's no lie
You will get fried
Bloody tee shirt tie-dye
You die if you lie
I go up you go down
That's the sound of one hundred rounds
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