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Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

dreadlocks
I got bops fuckin' and suckin' me by the flock
But these chicken head bitches ain't good for nothin' but top
But all that stops when they activate

glock
Talking down on my name we aim for lip
I got a beam, if you run you get hit
I turned into a demon, my brother was hit
Niggas wanna rob, but they

bout to go insane

My dawgs don't understand, why I'm so protective mane
If u touch lil Ronnie bitch I might click back and pop yo brain

Cuz I can loose

losing his touch...
He ain't hitting a thing"
I hit from the back
No recoil, got range
She want Pheraphara
Lil bitch, she want change
I want an impala

CDs
My boy Mookie Doug making plays like he's CeeDee
That's TD
When I touch down my shawty feels on my zucchini
I'm just tryna get a big body, big bag

Uh huh
Lil poetry for y'all

You begin to realize yourself when you're arguing
When it's ya significant half that you're targeting
Frustration's

then we gone ride or you gone play with me
Stay by my side and we survive we gone play for keeps
Send shots at niggas heads if niggas think about slaying

forties and Draco
Swing down yo block this a cased closed
This ain't no first 48
Pretty lil bitches that shoot we I say
Got some new toys bout to come out

and leave it runnin'
Park that bitch front the big E-Z bitch they know me they ain't gone touch it
If I'm down bad get from round me nigga this shit gone get

Something like that I don't know
I don't know I feel like I should end it off with some fire shit I don't know
You gon hear this lil whore, it's produced by

I'll be all night
Tryna find my way back to your love
Been too far out of
Stay by my side
Promise you will never lie
You my lil ride or die
Give you all

that life ain't fair
Sippin Rozay like I'm Rick Ross shout out all the pears
Vizene all my diamonds yea these shits is crystal clear
Eat lil shorty pussy

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

what you doin
Ain't gon hit you soon as I touch down though
Quarantine like 24 hours-or-so
Prolly hit you like tomorrow afternoon
And say some sweet shit

grams when that chef whip
Whipping hard tryna stretch this
I need 100 racks by the next flip
If it don't touch down plug getting licked
A1 bet it lock up

to trust
Getting vetted by us to get close is a must
Them niggas who flaw we had left in the dust
The way that we movin' you can't even touch
You losing ya'

Ganja on my mind im psychedelic Roll a relli you can't tell me
That to sell it should record for me a felon
Need it no not really but I like to touch

I hold in down from the start to the finish
Fuckboys think I'm kidding see it clearly vision vivid
Lemme say it to your ear you'll be glad that you

You know I ain even gone much lie to you you I know I really fuck with you
You know I like yo lil energy you know what I'm saying
You know
Just let

down couldn't lock me in
Niggaz caught me slipping by myself
But they couldn't box me in
Shoot me my rounds, and if
I loose bitch we gone box again
My

Watch how I do this
I'm Comin
Get out my way Lil bitch
MTB
Move bitch I'm Ludacris
Get out my way
Running your mouth
Get shot in your face
I'll have

super size
Dirty whip lookin clean when I’m slidin by
I’ll prolly take yo bitch if she down to ride
Got some goons that will clap if I get to snapping

I see is red boy
They hanging on by a thread boy
For this paper ima boutta shred niggas
On my baby remember when I fed niggas
They shitted on me like