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Ball like a Laker so fuck what they say now
She bad with no make up, my baby she stayed down
I just want the fuck until we go to sleep
You who really

at then double back my nigga gimme dat 
Ou
A little bit of juice 
Swishing through the mud 
Blood on my new shoes 
Called them niggas cuz
 
But they ain't

double negatives for a reason
I wrote this in red ink it's blood pouring from my lesions
And you other rappers haha
If it weren't for God I'd be coming for

that nigga spitting all the flames?   
(Yuh) who that young nigga walking in with my main?
Yeah Sintell's his name and nigga that's me
I done came up

y'all can double team 
Kill the pussy on both of y'all till calling out the name of the one supreme 
Holy Grail cause the flow sacred 
Now it's time

you wacked

It aint  no rap cap but i ride the beat like im in a cadilac 
You wana shop then just push up to the trap 
I dont know so u might just get

double negative
You're positively charged
We just might be in concert tonight
Hey missy
Where'd you go
I need your stuff more
Than you know
I come low
But

It's been 10 months since you hit me up 
(Why don't you call me back?)
I know you said we're over, finished, done 
Call it what you want but it was

F'd up so I Fendi'd the slippers
Brand new Double R
Floor mats chinchilla
Don't pull up at the trap house
My niggas deliver
Yea nigga, I like that shit

much to say but my tongues tied up)
If you know how I roll then you better let me go run the show all night long

Lonely Roads will guide you home
In my

Blowing up like red barrels 
I'm a caveman, savage, going feral 
Everybody know my songs like a carol 
I'm a miracle, you terrible, I'm pretty with

Count up them racks sending them packs with my baby
He sent the cash app she ain't text back she so shady
Whipping and flipping I swear that I'll never be

tryna stalk a nigga out where he stay
Step on em by any means
Tryna fuck ova em by any means
Double M 23 yea I'm stepping by any means
Yea off them addys

you know that he ain’t
Boy I swear to God that I’m chasin’ da cake
Gotta stack up da bank, give a fuck what you think
See I’m ridin’ through 829 smokin’

up some cash
Working so hard that I CANT come in last 
Double back 
Step correct 
My young gunnas got intellect 
Iverson with that euro step
When its

them lame boys lame
They just be talking, be talking
Shorty you better keep poppin, keep poppin
Keep yo head up and keep rockin, keep rockin
My homie

double stuffed ass
Shoe made of gator so I'll see you later
Ya boy made the fader all yo shit is trash, Uh
She only a five in her face
So her head get

swipe anywhere 
I fucked on his bitch 
I don't not care 
One in the head 
I do not fear 
Pull up on nigga 
And shoot out his ear 
Kool got a thirty it

Yeah
Big 662 shit mane
Do my shit up on the scene
Jiggas got me looking mean
Catch me swervin' with that ratchet
Tryna pop shit wit them beams
Ima

Houston to Cali and Cali back down to Houston
Got the game tied up like a pair of new Jay ones
Remember this, your time is always limited
Got me

the product, dab you up and then I'm dippin
Get a feeling
When I'm sippin
Double cups a lot of women
Think I make a better villain

Came a long way from being in

like this no no
You try to fuck my bag and then want to say my bad
That fucked up our friendship didn't know you do me like that
Knowing damn well I'll

Pop Smoke Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke Pop Smoke
Christian Dior Dior
I'm up in all the stores
Mike Amiri Mike Amiri
Billie Jean Billie

and my brother gone slide pull up with two ninas we call that a double date
Roll down the window and fire hallows gone bake him get turned to a oven cake