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Juice
I got the juice
Juice
I got the
Young bishop
I keep the
You know it
I got the juice
Juice
So chill like ice in a cup Kid
Got no chill for these

man inna mi life
Rude boy, it is a pity


Fi buck you up inna public and can't even touch
It really fuck me up because me check fi you so much

touch road and get the loot I swear this no vacation
Don't act right girl i ain't waiting
I cut hoes off, got not patience
Real trapstar boy I ain't

dinner
Till you go to walk and can't
Because your knees just start to quiver
I ain't with all this drama
If I'm bein honest
Girl it was your tonsils
I was

on the clerk, I got a cool one
I can't hang with lame niggas that gotta prove somethin'
You cooperatin' for some money? That ain't cool, dummy
Everyday I wake

if she horny
Bitch you want this dick then wait
Ain’t no time to conetemplate
Like its baseball steal yo plate
I made twenty yesterday
Need ten more

thrills 
Being legends is easy when you got mad skills

Black I.C.E., another high-rise, this is life in Night City
And even if you're half as good, you

the money so much
It's all mine, you can't touch
'Cause your fingers greasy
Oh, your fingers sticky, sticky
Fuck it, roll up, hold up
Drinkin' up the soda

stopped her, she said, no, we don't. We don't do that. That's rude. That's not how you get to people's food. You know what happens when you touch people's

like puff
I was yelling at my biggie like when you want to touch the world
I always went to work nigga I ain't never had good luck
Fuck it
Damn money is

Oooooo
Oooo
Love We Play
Dream blind

You and I
niin
Niggas thought I was dead, but not shit
I'm the one walkin' around this bitch with a heavy check

Till I Drop

Gadget

Nine Lives

2012

Look at these faggots
How I beat them with just a touch of a pen
I could a smacked you hard,
But I tapped you bitch
And wrote this song instead
Like

Hitting on 12 from the drive by 



200 round that a bye bye



So many tryn catch up wth me 

But they cant even fcking match the vibe



Nigga I DID THIS

a vet in this shit like the best in this
Like I don't gotta prove to these niggas
Throwing bullets like Jalen
You could get hurt by the Eagle
They flying

to allegiance is damn united
(Let's make America great again)

Suck my dick!
I don't need your approval, women swear by this
Never had your fingertips

You used to spit that shit
Service lip by lip
I guess you slip that shit
To get us bent on it
Fuckin' trifling dick
Like a trifling bitch
It took

away
I'm sure that's strange to say but I
I can't seem to shake the idea that I made you cry
So will the guilt that I'm feeling bring me to get in touch

you fake, we real
Everybody knows you chat, we drill
Everybody knows we touch down roads
But everybody knows if you talk that shit, we’ll get you billed

it)
(That’s just how we do, that’s just how we)

Knock off a BTEC version of I
Can’t test when I Lock off the dance
when I touch mic
I been spitting

through
The trenches like Jerusalem (Woo)
Touch me or my mans
Pull his grip out and start boomin'
Glocky with the kicks, when wе blitz
They go grr (They go

flick, like damn
You all look nice but minus them girls you soared up twice
The amount of times on the board of my favorite things about you
It's sorted by

make it last
Don't rush this
I wear my heart on my sleeve
You can touch it
She want YSL
She want show and tell
I was down bad
Now it's goin well
What I

protocol
You can go and keep your system, all your values all your codes
And if your boys come try to get me, I got all the hood
And if a finger try to touch

two coupes out for the weekend
All this talk about that money
I don't see it
Can't wait until that shit touch down nigga
I'm a be out of here
This