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up on tha boi drop him by tha set
Y'all Bois Finna get wrecked
Pull up on that boo dog him like a vet
Just like a wrong text you get reread
Melatonin

on you
When I'm on the prowl
Grab yo ass by the neck
Then begin to squeeze
Then you go motionless
From head to feet
Drag yo ass to the back
So the pack can

change, chump
Yeah I keep it Franc
I was in my shell yeah like turtle
Yeah lil Eddie, yeah
Yeah number one virgo ooh yeah (Seriously Eddie)
Got the gap in

intimate
Tell yo lil boo that I've already been in it
How's that fuckin feel you little chump yeah we can run it if you want
But I'm insane I'll hop

know what's wrong
It's not my fault, I'm keeping on
A fatal flaw
Lil text make me float like Kanye
Man I love finding comfort in the wrong way
Then it

Where do I begin? I feel like I ain't ish
Like I turned into one of fathers I said I'd never be
Legit like scum, a bum, I can't get anything done

the bag by any means
Big Dragging on the enemies
Dare a nigga try to intervene
I light your block up Billie Jean
Underage the Glock seventeen
Lean a nigga

bragging bout his Bentley 
But lil baby that’s that old shit 

Niggas stay flashy
And they homeless 
He mentioning his watch 
I said I hardly even noticed it

her out and said go get your bum back 
When I lose a plug I get a plug back 
Fuck the small talk where the drugs at 
Meet up Lowkey' say it’s under

(A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)
Plug don't have this, man, like, for real
(PepperJack Zoe)
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
(No, no,

turnt, yeah
Huh that's what she wants

Caught by the police
But I ain't fessin' up
Other rappers started snitchin'
Ain't the rest of 'em
Talking all that

burns harder than arsonists
All you bums are ass licks
Fuck dissing a common guy I
Got ma eyes on masters
Try to diss O and I'll rip
A hole in your raft

of the past
Let go of the future
After that life became a lil smoother
Cause I was like
Fuck yo Sugar daddy
Just send me addy
My car don't pass emissions
But I

Ya bum bitches is swagless, bagless, classless
Rather just, show ya asses for the masses
Straight after that poison pumped all in your assess
Killin

a heart attack
Bitch I'm the one
Nigga you full of shit
You ain't nothin' but a bum
We can have a lil fun
Hide and Seek with the pussy
Ready or not, here I

that's first
Indeed she want to slumber party make it burst
On these trees taking heed stumbled up doing a lil flirting
It's that season need no reason

out is it still littering
Poor bum bound to be a rat look what he living in
I will never shoot the clouds up that's so belligerent
Is it really smoke

Smoking by the pound, I need like a ton
And I be going dumb
But no I'm not no dummy
Niggas they be jokes
Lol they really funny
Lil bad bitch bet I get up in

Shoutout Wickie, man, shoutout Lil' Wickie
Sazzyman, that's my manager
Shoutout my mans Reese, Amari
Jordan bum ass
Uh, yeah
Shoutout out Mr. Margiela,

you
That's what you get when you're fucking with me
Lil boy go sit and drink Ice T
But can't mix my sugar with your Ice T
And honey what's Tea?
This is

feeling
I guess that's just how I'm feelin
Now me gotta kill em but
Me not a villain
If it's up we can meet by the ceiling
Not a hunnid and he not

on they gone swallow you gobble you
Leave that bum boy at the bottom boo
Them niggas cap in they novels they show the proof
Aw
Know when you want me to love

shit
I been on since a jit
Ain't gone hold you I'm 2nd to nun
(Ha Ha Ha)
Ima get racks by the morning
I promise ain't nobody working as hard as me
(Me)

Eviction notice thought that we was going homeless
Now we taking trips steady cooling by the ocean
Get back with a fresh mind get everything in motion
Wake