Blowing

Blowing

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woke up fealing like blowing some racks today..yea ima star u more the Patrick way... heat up a track mufucking microwave... all of the bullshit look past I forgave... aint gone lie I still think about shay.... who chasing clout I'm trying get paid laid Cary the torch wit da flame.. big shot Billups wen I'm in the game gemmie one shot I'll show u my range... black diamonds lual dange choker thicker than a dog chain....take dat bitch off my neck be in pain...I gotta hit up Johnny dain...I'm trying tell you that we not da same........ never sale out fa no fucking fame.....I'm blowing this smoke lika mufking train....I do not do no cane... if its 50 50 do not complain... ain't Nan one u niggas throwing dirt on my name... 41 rideing wit Nowitzki in my whip ... hope one u niggas dont trip...... borra borra withca bitch.... youn won't me to click on no switch.... bank account looking like I just hit a lick.... nigga I waz stuck down in them pits... then I ran out like vick...who the fuck told u I aint making no hits ...floor 32 im up in the pent... who da fuck said I waznt nice wit this pen...think ima make they ass repent..... sitting side ways ina Benz I done dropped the blunt again...oooh dat mean somebody fucking my bitch but.... I know she a trick... I seen what a blue strip will do to a bitch... hand ha like 3 that hoe getting lit.....wake up crossing my chest when I piss... quarterbacking picking up on a blitz....tired of this talking and shit.....y u say u going to the whip.. u ain't ain't gone do shit ... y niggas gotta prove shit.... tex tex riucan...red bone and she cuban... swing suit like we scuba..u acting to hot u get put in a cooler..... water all ova my mufking body I need to hit up jeweler... secret account in Jerusalem... ion need one I need 2 of em... through the meal detector I'm screaning aluminum... if that ain't yo nigga watch how u move wit em... bro on bro that shit can get ugly ...and im talking soon as u mug me... popping whillies on huffy.... Beat after beat I'm still hungry... I came home wit 3200... road racks wit da money.... ain't Nan nogga gone take shit from me.... I waz always fucking wit it...I remember high school fucking bitches in the city.... do a u turn come back around niggas spinning till the dizzy.... I remember road ball stared wit Tom dae and mentry...

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woke up fealing like blowing some racks today..yea ima star u more the Patrick way... heat up a track mufucking microwave... all of the bullshit look past I forgave... aint gone lie I still think about shay.... who chasing clout I'm trying get paid laid Cary the torch wit da flame.. big shot Billups wen I'm in the game gemmie one shot I'll show u my range... black diamonds lual dange choker thicker than a dog chain....take dat bitch off my neck be in pain...I gotta hit up Johnny dain...I'm trying tell you that we not da same........ never sale out fa no fucking fame.....I'm blowing this smoke lika mufking train....I do not do no cane... if its 50 50 do not complain... ain't Nan one u niggas throwing dirt on my name... 41 rideing wit Nowitzki in my whip ... hope one u niggas dont trip...... borra borra withca bitch.... youn won't me to click on no switch.... bank account looking like I just hit a lick.... nigga I waz stuck down in them pits... then I ran out like vick...who the fuck told u I aint making no hits ...floor 32 im up in the pent... who da fuck said I waznt nice wit this pen...think ima make they ass repent..... sitting side ways ina Benz I done dropped the blunt again...oooh dat mean somebody fucking my bitch but.... I know she a trick... I seen what a blue strip will do to a bitch... hand ha like 3 that hoe getting lit.....wake up crossing my chest when I piss... quarterbacking picking up on a blitz....tired of this talking and shit.....y u say u going to the whip.. u ain't ain't gone do shit ... y niggas gotta prove shit.... tex tex riucan...red bone and she cuban... swing suit like we scuba..u acting to hot u get put in a cooler..... water all ova my mufking body I need to hit up jeweler... secret account in Jerusalem... ion need one I need 2 of em... through the meal detector I'm screaning aluminum... if that ain't yo nigga watch how u move wit em... bro on bro that shit can get ugly ...and im talking soon as u mug me... popping whillies on huffy.... Beat after beat I'm still hungry... I came home wit 3200... road racks wit da money.... ain't Nan nogga gone take shit from me.... I waz always fucking wit it...I remember high school fucking bitches in the city.... do a u turn come back around niggas spinning till the dizzy.... I remember road ball stared wit Tom dae and mentry...

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