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wanna beef with me you going out sad

Don't f**** with me lil b****
It's f*** your set it's f**** you too
Lil n*** and I ain't starting sh*** saw him

break ah bond
then they probably gon expose ya
I just wanna ball
bet I never fall
Why she send ah text
If I ain't never call
I don't want pussy
No sir not

I can’t be too abused
I try to force the emphasis on the words that I use
Sometimes it’s time to choose
And you don't wanna be the person who's

wanna meet nigga
(You don't wanna meet nigga)
Tell me who can compete nigga, who? you sniffin' (Sniffin')
If you think we pull up and we missin
Boy I'm

'round wit' my blick, they wanna six feet me
On her, I cash out wit' them racks out on some D&G kicks
.300 Blackout in the Trackhawk, I be steady

I know, had to go pick a few things
But a n**** gotta win
Why they askin' all these questions
I don't know why
But they tryna
But they tryna take s***

heavy steppers wit' me
(Click Clack)
Please don't play around with us cause we ain't friendly
We some GOATS personified
I keep 'em by my side
Said you

[Chorus: TLNTD]
I’m blowing up
Hiroshima
Never sleeping
That’s for dreamers
Don’t slow me up
Wit all dat
Wit all dat
Don’t slow me up
I want all that

fear
My opps neva come outside cause they waiting till the coast clear
Get deeper wit my thoughts but trust u don't wanna go there
This the route from

Big Booty Hoes

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

fucked all day (yeah)
Sucked all day, smokin' blunts, countin' cheese
Fucking bitches 'til they assholes bleed
What you say ba-by

All I want is hoes,

where the spliffs at
Im in the five so you know where the blicks at
Reach by ya hip and that’s where you get hit at
Gats in the bayou So You know they

they're like (Oh yeah)
See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah)
See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care
See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah)
See

in County we dealing for trays
My shordy wit it she taking yo chain
F***ing wit me so I'm giving her game
Not from Atlanta but gotta be brave
Don't

Look I was just wondering, how we related
You Wanna play games, but I'm not one to play wit
Got hitters to drive by, wherever you stay at
Dont know why

wore
Black man I got the iron like tony stark
They don’t wanna give a me credit worth a damn
Until shit goin bad, then they say it like Shazam
“Black man

this who I'm not I just wanna be free from the issues that takeover me

Chill pill don't kill will just pray to God that yo scars heal narcissist

a good life
Don’t care for no smoke you could have it
I wanna live lavish I’m screaming out more life
If you fuck wit the oops then it’s bye bye
I connect

on my tune
Wasteman bars can't fit on my tune
Try hard, still sound shit on my tune
And producers, they wanna bootleg my tune
Clash me and then end up

person, please don't kill me on no verse
Know yo worth, the difference between me and you, you get slumped, I get slurped
Saw the new boy, say she wanna

meant that, and we keeping it forever don't rent that,
When the buckets are cash and we going on a dash, but nobody wanna say that we get that.
L to the F

It’s so sweet in between
Like a peach or plum
Fuck wit me
I’m the one
On the streets
In the slums
Selling dreams to the fiends
Peddle hope to the bums

they kissin' each other
Rick wax-denim, it's smoother than butter
She sayin' she love me, she know I don't love her
I'm hittin' this bitch from the back,

sippin wop wit the team
Bad b***h I broke her heart 
Selling dreams
I'm bout to put some rocks on codeine 
I'm bout to poke a dot, on the beam
Shawty don't

O after O to a bag
Don't want her if she ain't bad
I'm humble I try not to brag
But we ran this shit up out the trash
This bitch wit me she is high