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and pacing thinking house I be kicking it
Coming at that fitted I really don't make revisions
I'm at the top of the game and I promise I'm gonna win it
You

diploma, never graduated

A couple niggas try to rob, but they can never snake him Automatic close by, blow their imagination
Several niggas doin' bids,

Look at the game switch
Yeah, this shit bigger than ever
Smokin' gas, we call it pressure
Lil' mama pussy wet you fuck her

Once she change

should call a doctor
Your girl swung by and I shuttlecocked her
Sorry, I'm not much for badminton
But I must admit she got one bad kitten
Too tight, I

Who would of knew
Me in the booth
Would be this fucking good
Ha ha ha
Already new to the game
This nigga going insane
This small ass world is my domain

game
No cap, all facts, baby no shame
You turn me on like sad songs on a sad day
You turn em' down do em' wrong in the worst way
If its JBo Lean forever

Boss Dog Player
Villain in the field
Little brother is a Slayer
I kill it if I can yuh
Give me your hand now
We taking a trip
Under the moon, fire by

on the concrete I leave that shit runny
Time goes by like way to fast
Instagram
Picture perfect
What's my plan
My motivation not at play
Scratch that it's just

by the truckload
Like to get it hot, set the temp up to a hundo
The way I'm making cuts you would of thought I'm selling Cutco
Rockin' and moving
I'm

cats, top-notch in the game
And besides money, or fame ain't a damn thing changed
We're hot like flames, driving you ladies insane
While all you fellas

I'm desensitized 
This machine has broken all my common sense is drained my body
Divide and conquer  
All of us 
One by one 
Lower me into the ground

yourself get something with size 



They say slide in dm I slide to her crib she sayin im him what fuck is Rizz got too much game they call me a pimp what

Formulated some fornication
Was born amazin and motivated 
By hopeless days that made me cold and vacant.
Told to make it work,
Then wrote

you dont need me anymore
Tell me everything that true 

A days goes by but its shame
I think you put me in your game
I just wondering in my head
I try

I like the feeling of the king I wish no kings though
It didn't matter when we were like The Flinstones
But time passing by get into mobile stone

Time moves according to the second hand 
Living by the numbers, action on demand 
Broadcasting, never lasting, a passing impression 
Slaves to our

the street when we spotted em, got em

Fight back

Chuck Taylors scrape the Earth as we run down spring garden, split the green to buy games and leaf, it's

getting busy hit my Iine  gotta bag
 I'm surrounded by the realest dat be winning get a bag 
I was lit with my stick still doin the dash 

See I came

done tricked me
A week passed, we ran into each other for the second time
By my surprise, she was tryin' to speak, but I ain't pay her no mind
I remember

exist, but I love it
I love
It's just a social game
Do you know how to play?
I change the look on ya face
Oh you don't like what I say?
You like a ball

some top?"
Views low
Streams low
So many struggles, you barely even know
Eenie meenie miney mo
Catch a noob by his toe
If he flops, let him go (Bitch)

love anywhere. From the land hit these hoes by the pairs. You used to swear you ain't need me. Now you be acting too needy. I never asked for a handout I

the world's on mine
Time flies by, get your seatbelt fastened
And watch the leaves fall as the season passes
'Cause now I've been summoned and I'm becoming

Justice came tumbling down
And they found you at Heathrow
That Iron Lady
Wanted someone to shoulder the blame
For playing those patriot games
On legitimate