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can't see me)
This girl on my line telling me she wanna meet
But she a broke hoe she just wanna take my cheese
(Fuck outta here hoe)
Racks in
Packs in
I'm

down with my friends Anne and Mark and Steven
And I'm not even going to remember this little episode I'm having right now

As I write this
The clock is

of fine shit now surrounded by dimes, can never go back to the basic
Really ahead of time, I been in my prime, I know that you glad that you waited
Never

you a bag
But not for the low
Gotta be ready to throw down dough
Top shelf gas and nothing more
It's like 200
Haven't gone hard since club banger
I feel

she feeling right
Get her in the room
I break her down
I bust her spine
Shawty blowing up my line
Because I had to slide
I ain’t even gonna lie
That

a nigga didn't have no trust
I was on the team down by 1 they took the 2 when I had the 3 for us
Could of won but the nigga lost so I switched my dreams

by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,

no strings attached
I'm as honest as Pinocchio with no nose, with the mind of Einstein
No V.I.P pass? Stand behind the line
You can't stand it, that's

Yeah it's live time yeah it's prime time
Bitch trying to fuck up my shine well it's my time
They all tried to fuck up my grind better fall in line

drive like a tollway - going off - getting off like I'm OJ

Taking off - that was by design - in the flames where I get refined
Sticking wit it - get it

dresser she took a million photos 

Not knowing which one to post but she  riding solo 

Hair up hair down styling it by the outfit 

Headed to the mall

war, starts at four, and it's three-fifty-five
Be done by the evening, timely
Eyes everywhere—even behind me
Seeing the signs, read between the lines

When his life on the line, he gone jump at the fake
Niggas packing that nine and they clutching at eight
Seven figures, what I want on my plate and I

what it is It's The Plug
Me and my homies we trying to get Rich lambs
Came in this bitch by myself
Told them niggas I ain't need no help
Drip down

loved her, it wasn't a front
I was down by 9 she ain't want me to punt
So a nigga up and left then fucked me a bunch
Bend her over on the bed I gotta grab

angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's

around
Feeling so cocky
Then feeling real down
Love to the world
Burn to the ground
I been feeling this here for a long, long time
Numb since 9
Hate since

to lose to risk a touch up
Gifting luck up is tragic strategy
Jewels ta pigs, being struck up, by a down strike
Early outs for pride don't help the bruh

the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down

down now that’s a grand entrance
So while you claim to have the title belt
Shit I take the bottom up and put me like suspenders
Wear these loafers out

hat then I wave
Played a one string bass with the meat held tight
By a crow from a possum underneath a street light
My triangle point South East

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down