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ain't no 50/50
It's straight like that. It's straight to it
And I'm all about my chips, see this grindin' it'll prove it
Imma sucka for them lips. Did I

cause I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what

I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what

sweet bitches seem to only love flakes
Fuck
Without that pain I might be stuck
Fat bitch wife four kids
Livin' in a house pulled by a truck
Check to check

true
Be your rock girl, that's all I want to do
Me and you, on vacation down in Cancun
Baby I wanna see the world with you
Big houses, fancy cars, get

heard the Lord speak like thieves in the night

And he gave me that confidence
You ain't gotta fight
Oh no, oh no, oh no
I ain't goin' back

Oh no, oh no

"Who's Tristan?"
Ayy
They say, "You not fun no more
"Wanna get drunk some more?"
I'm okay by myself, long as I got the Lord
They say "You not fun no

me work it iT'S
IT'S if you got a big dick let me search it
Find out how hard i got to work it

Let me see how you rock da boat
Make me sweat no going

Yeah
Young Gunna
Young, ooh
(Boy)
Yeah

I pour a four in the Sprite (Sprite)
Gunna control the hype (control the hype)
No gay shit, my

I probably dipped in yo honey 
They'll walk down and start to kicking for them 50s and 100s 
With 4th down and 10 to go 
You know I still ain't gon

really i be chilly till the sitch get hairier
44 bull dog on my waist, boa this ain't no terrier
X-ray vision onnat tint, boa that ain't barrier
If that

I'm with them steppers (Aye)
We let off extras (Aye)
Bitch keep telling me she got a man girl aint no pressure bae
Jump out with the drakes like

to the top, we leanin', I be off the rock
While the opps talkin' hot like my niggas ain't livin

Teamin' up the spot
300K, we smokin' on Berry
Fuck that ass,

Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt

own, Ori yomi
A few Niggas that could count on me
We say we all care but I what learnt
Na only me go fit count on me
It's just my size no slacks on me

at the party looking at me
Hopin' said she can't get saved by me (right)
I'm lookin at her like
I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir)
I ain't tryna save that

niggas stay
Pass through bumpin' trigger play
Finna slide like I figure skate
You niggas ain't really layin' like that
You just a good rapper
Let that cook

i know you wouldn't do it
We sending them shots, they right at ya medulla
Gage keep a rifle, he itching to shoot it
Gone empty that bitch, ain't no

The beat dropped damn my weed dropped caught a tantrum 
The bass drop thats the heat rock this the anthem 
Can't stop no I won't stop she said im

on the Carters
Ain't no slaves in the harbor, we not built for them collars
Ain't no way they could starve us
Gettin that green from the scholars? They tryna harm

gotta go
Cause I remember the days I ain’t have shit my nigga just broke
And that ain’t no joke nigga
If life is a bitch then I got my dick balls deep in

and that 4 block and that young blood
You know the gang
Ride around wit this sack nigga
2 clips in this Mack nigga
Yall playing I ain't never playing
Run up

Uhh Ohh

Lil Jon

Put Yo Hood Up

2001

Ain't no diss
Keep pushin' me unless unless you wanna get hit
Uh uh you too drunk
Got ? with lock two fist ready to pump
Khujo in this motherfucker

fit

This shit ain't making no sense
That's what they say when I walk in this bitch
(Aye)
She want this banana clip
I pack-a-punch in that motherfuckin'