relentless
time to fill up i got platinum in the grill thank a nigga front got Jackson cuz it popping the way i live im from the drug houses sell a sack to get a rib im dying in this lil crib and ain't my nigga gon deal come home wit bill on my nigga im fr cant no nigga touch me homie grown with the game homies hott bout how he live i ain't got a touch month but selling cocaine on top a Gucci go the Mexican bad bouji get a wedding ring. im pulling stack that on everything you nigga wax got the incent to match bout to fuck a nicca up in the north face Gucci shut fuck up if you talk in the hoothy Rich like im Beyonce money cars gun play im be rich one day like spike lee on alize im with ya play no 38 know we bussing young want go for nigga nothing just blowing sum niggas on ho shit don't go wit just burna get rich if we do murda but it all im sipping purple through eyes i see like Irving dey hate on family and they pergin but aint talking my tooth hurting. i see how bitches living cuz them racks make you up done upgraded from the altama now yo Bentley fukk how you can make a wish but yo pocket still broke that same way you took keys from the kinfolk young hot boy express he say clock work im fly by the future maxin out the compromise i be feeling them bumbs and the real gun ties my own frame depressing seeing me be a 3k ima dark as nicca and my friend get paid my block so cute and im solja too hey ima asleepy cat over you cant tell a nicca shit wen sum diamond on his ris is you racked up or is you sum bitch shit forty 50 bricks putting nigga on a run way gotta trace nigga cut tie off let gun play LeBron sneakers im waisting
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