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high that I start playin' pool with the planets
I puff on this weed then I vanish
These niggas sleep while I been on the road
Better open your eyes fuh

I'm in a whole 'nother league from ya
Too many brothers done died cause of suckers and they pride
Goin' to the dark side off the rumors and the lies

going by the penny
I'll give you half an hour, after that I got a sell it
First come, first serve, yeah, come and get it
Cause the hot light on, she just

I can't sit still
But when you're next to me, tryna sleep
I won't even move a muscle
I know it's hard for you to start to dream

It's too hot in here

ride these fucking instrumentals
Would've thought that a nigga was instrumental
This beat got me in my fucking bag
Fuck that a nigga too big to be

niggas riding in that jeep
Hope my nigga tay ray really Rest In Peace
Pussy niggas getting hot had to knock him out his sneaks
Like Fuck you mean
Niggas

end in an ice pick
You're too hot
Better check that price quick
Say you cold but you only twice sick
While my savings are thrice thick
You playing

girl so I like her thick
Help me get through tough times so we click
She stay by my side
She my
Sidekick
She read my mind
Ouuu she's a psychic
She gon

And I need these pants shorter
He go ahead and elevate 'em
Got em baskin' by the water
It's like 30 something flavors
When the sun hit off the corner, off

the longest, Big Boi tryna earn an André
That's three stacks, start small til I eat, sleep, breathe racks
Hard time gettin' your chick to freak fast
Sees me

they flock, wish it to stop, things aren't they appear, hard to recall
Troubled too much, I've been screaming help, but no one can hear
How much more can

one world)
I hit my boy up like, "What's the sitch?"
I don't trust too many but the clique
Carving out a lane, only I fit the niche
'Cause I got

broke so they sick in the head
Bullets is hot dont get burned by the lead
Slide to the city I see all da envy
Talking dat shit and it do not offend me
I'm

Let's Load up new ammo

Prestige like sopranos 

People poisonous 
I weed out the venom 

Tryna eat 
The plate get hot
Not way too much 
To handle 


I'm

the 'Preme by any means
(yeah) i pop an Addy just to keep the sleep
I roll a three-five with a cookie
(yeah, yeah)
Feel like I'm pro but we know you a rookie

throwing benjies by the plenty
You know I stay with the benjies shawty this aint no fifty
Back then they didn't want me
Now I'm hot they all on me
Been too

shooter on my hip, we leave him dead boy
Ain't no Left 4 Dead, but these speakers steady booming like oh yeah boy
Smoking cookie burners way too high, I

niggas stiff punch shit straight to sleep
Can't dive in this water that bitch too deep
Well honk at a nigga ain't talking no beep
Boy you betta get low

informants, cause they got some cash involved
I know you told, oh oh oh

Too solid, I cannot fold, oh
Took my shirt off my back, yeah, plenty times
And niggas

spend it
New clothes, new hoes, new flow New problems come and go
Can't drive it if it's slow
Too bright, my neck gon' glow
Get hot when
I feel low

one of these days you'll dream of me
Could you stay, just for a little?
I'm too cold, your soul's red hot like a signal
Hold your hand, as you grin from

pushin', keep pushin'
Keep workin', keep push-pushin' it
Man, this shit go dumb too doesn't it
I fuckin' love this part
Yo
I'm tryna get fried, pass

Street fight that pussy like I'm Ken
Getting too hot I need a lot of fans Yeah, I got it
Coloured her bitches, call me Bobette Yeah, it's a Friday
Nigga,

sleep until
I'm 6 feet deep or i write way too much and my hand starts to bleed
So ill proceed to feed all the aggression in the seed
When you flow is so