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windows dirty
On the road where I be swerving 12 on my ass I got no limit
No I ain't herb but I do like them nasty bitches
One thing I love by gang we see

switchblade
Foreign drop top tryanna switch lanes
I'll put a lil nigga all in a pic frame
Your hood and Gunroe its a different game
Hell yeah, I'm well

to the top
We can chill on the beach sand in ya feet
Girl I'm licking on yo body you my lil freak
Temperature rising got you sweating like an athlete
Oiling

insult me to yo friends when you was in the wrong
Got my og to support me cause she love my songs
She gave birth to one of the greatest knew it all along

to rebuttle the plans
Trynna level up on a new benze
I done seen hell through a Cartier lens
I was countin up my dead friends
Distracted by voices in my head
I

up his hands
Had my toes in the sand when I touched a hundred grand
Need a lil mami on me hold me down by my hands
Type of shit that she'd do for me

lil baby you know that I'm smokin'
Wanna get high just roll up in motion
Shout out to ghazi my empire straight 
Candied the the Buick wit Davins I

Goon shit
Word to all my fallen idols
Man I put that on the bible
I was dead upon arrival

Bodies in a vat of acid
Stack'n plastic caskets
Born

Walk in the mall I'm buying whatever
She fell in love first time I met her
Only for the night we can't be together
Fucking yo bitch and I'm getting

(Trynna Chill)
If the Feds ask questions nigga don’t tell (Don't tell)
I’m too high just tell me how you feel
White bitch love coke cause it blend in wit

How could it rain on me
How could it rain on
How could it rain on
How could it rain on me
How could it rain on
Rest in peace to the ones I love
Yeah

Ayy, on foe nem, let me in the club Bet not get To tweakin' cause this deuce
hold half a dub I don't even smoke, but bitch, we might just
Rob

my own rules

Then I watched- more news- got more in tune wit my old blues

Got picked up- by the new crews- start blowin' up- got new shoes

Cuz I

drive-by when it's beef
Like a skirt steak
Grilled in my palm like it's Earth Day
I need a Barrymore 50 First Dates
Do a bitch wrong, she gon' know it all

You got to take me out
Stretch me out
Cause Im gonna ride
Die for set
And I don't got the time
For that fugazi
That Love n hip hop shit
And Im hella

Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Lil molik
Feeling too high
When I get you by my side
I fit call my left hand right hand (my left hand right hand)
Girl me feel like

easy then how come they haven't signed this?
Real musics still dyin'
If we spit the same rhymes, at a very different time
Would I then be paid in

And when it's time to ride I lock my Glock wit an extension
And when it's time to die I'm by yo side without a mention
You gotta know my love is deeper than

‘Cause I was silent, now I’m here to make some noise
‘Cause every lil’ feelin’ I’m feelin’ been stealin’ my reason of dealin’ with this right in front

strange
Stranger by the hour
Days a lot brighter
Sleep a lil better
The past is the past
I think about it and pretend it's
Whatev
Money on the menu
That's

no

Everything goals now
Bullshit down the road
I'm back on my savage, the cold
I ride for my blood, that's the code
Lil bitch said she love me like

Stabbed me in back so they can see it
When I jumped off the porch
I was deacon
No she ain't my type
Ms. Mavis Beacon

Shootin at Mack Maine
Thought

So Dope

New Boyz

Skinny Jeanz and a Mic

2009

that she love it when I sport my tie
with a t-shirt on like that is so dope
Told her "Why you actin thirsty? Get back in yo' boat
Oh bitch, you weary,

Jorge new York kid
They watch me from oy veys to oyes
Cats get a little bit and just
Do what the coin say
I’m invested in myself, win or lose
That boy