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Bitch, I'm fuckin' ballin', I ain't talkin' bout my nut sack
Talkin' bout like all these fuckin' bills, like a duck quack
Choppa knock him out his
tried to feed ya I'm a dog I bite back
Strike back thirty shots couple bills on dirty glocks
I can't fuck wit you luh boy cause in that room I heard he
not smoke backwoods 

I know I sound chill 

But really I’m outraged 

Like enraged

This the sound of trauma 

Covered up with a band aid 

Ha
Well, a wicked jungle sound system and banging samba band
Has all been overshadowed by a burning police van
It was vital protest action, standing up
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Uh
Yeah 4K
Had to run up them bands fasho
I can't hold up my pants no more
Bring me down I won't let it go
Had enough of these
baggies
That got employed
Deploy the twat
Why not?
It's what I come for
Big fingers up
Lad bands are fuckin' dead, you cunt

Do you wanna get mugged
pull me up
Right on track I'm moving on
My life is like a movie tho
Now my bird is flying off
My flight is around world
By now you already know
By now
a wood by the morning
Poppin' my shi til its over
Can't end up a goner drop out with no high school diploma
Insomnia get to my head
Melatonin od to a point
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
to start your day
You wake & count your bands
Count them blessings in your hand
Pray you make it through
Do that shit again
Way to start your day
You wake
strike like it's lightning
Thinking you tough
Oh damn so frightening
I give no fucks, it ain't hard to come find me
I fuck you up, it ain't no doubting
Try
splashed and whacked
We banged on road, do raps, don't bang
Stuck in the trap, gotta clear this pack
Everyday, chase bands, gotta up that stack
Facts,
it look easy
Damn this shit too easy
Polar bear ice
Pull-up in Vegas and strike
Life is a gamble
I'm rolling the dice
My niggas they shiest
Might pull
Strike the band up, one, two, three
I promise that you'll never
Find another like me
Girl, there ain't no "I" in "team"
But you know there is a "me"
got a dad and bro so fuck that shit
I want in for love the romance the beauty the sex and not my bills
I'm not like others she said I want you real
Man
the ounce, we smoke it by the pound
We be going up, your bitch going down
Hot boxing the booth got bitches passing out
We be going up, your bitch going down
Strike up the band when he walks in the room
He's got a smile that can light up the moon

All of the girls stop to give him the eye
All of the guys
Hop in the whip fill it up n den bill it
So fried actin dummy, hashbrown got me spinnin'
Am still in my zone got my hands on a mission
Can't stop
Count them bills one by one then I put em’ in a safe
If I find a single missing boy I promise you ain’t safe
I don’t dial 911 n**** nah that ain’t
royal now
We deserve our crowns
Yo, I just want the Mazi
Pull up on the mall drop a band, kamikaze
Little cute clothes for my dogs, they all Versace
Any
by the river, bitch, i live where the swamp is//
Some shit is even deeper than some physical trauma
The stuff of night, mares, strike imprints in my

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