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10 Apr 2021

They claiming that we Switching You Wanna Ball Then change yo positions Had a lil lady lil mama she different Don't do debating she listen Laying By The lake an Start kissing Move to La With intentions Time to get dough Nights I was Broke Driving the road crying For Bro Missing his soul Them niggas was hoes Punch ya face an watch it break Take ya babe up on a date Now ya heart start to ache You slither thru the garden yeah r u fucking snake Stay away from me You probably hate the beast Yo girls heart for lease Nippels getting hard for me Obviously you can't compete All this gangster talk but you not in them streets Falling harder than skaters falling upon they knees keep on talking hard ima start ripping arteries driving very far towards the stars to the sea Shoot at family cars than its Goin More than beef You thinking that you hard an you built immortally but you feeling sorry sad story games over G its priceless nah now you can't afford the peace you start feeling sorrow sad story Sheesh You better watch what you say like when you locked down in wascko catching fades If you kome back talking they'll remember yo face an start thinking you look familiar from back in the day Time to tell the story Waiting on this so called grind they say it's glory When I'm wide awake get the shakes and start snoring This life is getting fake I should B on stage touring Take his little babe on a date she say he boring Boy super fake he stupid gay and so corny He floating in that lake killas say should've warned him This life getting Worst, Feelings getting hurt, Them killas getting murked, seen them killas ona shirt Sad as hell because my killas stilla put in work You don't know about this life You don't know about them stripes You don't know how he earned them nikes You don't know if he living right Just because you see the life Threw them fake eyes but You fuck wit fake guys an You stuck wit fake lies Tell you all the time if you really wanna do it Tell you get you grind nigga fuck trynna prove it Gotta gun for what bluff cock back an shoot it Stop being tough pussy Nigga what you doing You was on The bus we was out there making movies You chick turned slut when she first bump my music Boy you is a kid an u Stay acting foolish Music make you positive Shooting gave you confidence We ran up bank deposits an Over drank my tolerance Don't hang with no childish friends I'll smoke the blunt and pass again The choppa took his family friends The coppers seen them hoping fence He look at options then Realize with A different mind Realize that I'm different guy Starting tripping throwing fist to fight I got responsibilities Lotta Ppl Say They ride For me Lotta ppl say they'll even die for me Lotta ones said they'll take a life for me I just wanna stack Bread like the Lottery, always Stayed ahead while you Follow me, Red head baby goin swallow heem, Niggas end up dead falling off them hallow Beams, Family is so upset he didn't make Halloween Look Dawg Its On An Brackin, Shook jaw chiptooth fallen from dat yapping Fuck yall its 2300 While I'm coffin landing Blunt large speeding fast cops can't stand it Boy is a mark he do the pretending Head like a dart put 2 in his lemon He a retard he kant do no swimming He thinkig he hard he fly like a pigeon Locked in them bars don't mean its prison You do all talking but nobody listen Say you a shotta but never on missions Say you goin pop up but fucked up suspension Boy getting socked up in front of the bitches forehead is swollen an both eyes get stitches Strip him for mo Bread I need all My Riches Boy he a hoe man you know he was snitching Nigga get outta my circle My niggas is sliding it turned to commercial Momma protect you an no one goin hurt you Ima neglect u chopper goin birth you All of that taking somebody going hurt you Watch yo lips Watch yo Bitch Uppercut nigga better watch yo chin Took My Brother Not We Plot On him Look my Brother them was not yo friends Them and they Mothers goin rot to the end Socking on Sight dont stop till the end Popping it right smoke Chin Chinny chin Can't believe they took my brother my friend Daamn Yall goin see in the end Run it till its no more 2× Gun him down to the floor 2× You want it pop it till get sore 2× We gunning yall better check score 2× You running lay down to the floor Run it till its no more Look im determined Been a goon a workmen Thinking nows it worth it Feed yo mouth u earned it Walking Bridges Burning Had my chance most certain Wrote my life in cursive On for nights they murking Yo homeboy hide with curtains I hope somebody hurt him Nah im just playing Oh my God nikk's amazing You taste the bars then yo taste gone tasteless Met her at a bar her friends started losing patience Acting really hard found out her ass was racist But i rolled a Blunt then the lighter up I baked it You know we went far you started fighting so I faced it Baby im a star 1 night just you embrace it You started actin Brazy You shallow with no baby You showered but got lazy girl kome and Pay Me You speaking about engaging Yo seen um started waving Mad you not behaving Or its getting worse Bora snatched the purse That whore just cast a curse Smacked 4 cans of squirt How'd you put in work You cracked her with a flirt I cracked her wit my shirt We drank an shared some burps That Tree is dank and purp Look he Be smoking dirt Little awkward ass neird Drinking vodka pop a perk Walk unbothered visions blurred boy imposter know he scurred All that talking be prepared Red Robin link up there Tell um move out my way what did he say Keep Speaking down on my name But scared to catch fades he ratting boy is a bitch keep speaking bout gangs Lock me in Patton they think im losing my Brain really im Brackin time to forward im switching these lanes im tired and sick of these lames get outta my face sick of the cop games trynna spray wit me mace whole squad trynna cop chains take ares an you getting sprayed try hard if you thinkin that we playing Sick of fakeness Sick of arguing and quick debating Sick of relations ima kall you girl im losing patience Sick of waiting you better stall dude An stop the playing Look she thinking shit a joke, look i mean I this shit I wrote, feel more open when I spoke, but im Golden with these flows, she say im chosen by the hoes, body feeling holy when I feel you by my soul, moving turtle speed when im walking up and down this road, , when I'm around they circle i feel niggas doubting bro but trynna smoke with me and get this room cloudy folk I dont tell her sorry I need a red rarri They bug when they kall me On Bloods they B stalling They lying bout they balling You an talking 23 hashtag im blogging Im wooding her down while she typing her login Me an my goons on the move I love my real 1s my gangsters my dudes We capping the thots she giving up top in the room She all on the cock riding up top like a witch on the broom

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They claiming that we Switching You Wanna Ball Then change yo positions Had a lil lady lil mama she different Don't do debating she listen Laying By The lake an Start kissing Move to La With intentions Time to get dough Nights I was Broke Driving the road crying For Bro Missing his soul Them niggas was hoes Punch ya face an watch it break Take ya babe up on a date Now ya heart start to ache You slither thru the garden yeah r u fucking snake Stay away from me You probably hate the beast Yo girls heart for lease Nippels getting hard for me Obviously you can't compete All this gangster talk but you not in them streets Falling harder than skaters falling upon they knees keep on talking hard ima start ripping arteries driving very far towards the stars to the sea Shoot at family cars than its Goin More than beef You thinking that you hard an you built immortally but you feeling sorry sad story games over G its priceless nah now you can't afford the peace you start feeling sorrow sad story Sheesh You better watch what you say like when you locked down in wascko catching fades If you kome back talking they'll remember yo face an start thinking you look familiar from back in the day Time to tell the story Waiting on this so called grind they say it's glory When I'm wide awake get the shakes and start snoring This life is getting fake I should B on stage touring Take his little babe on a date she say he boring Boy super fake he stupid gay and so corny He floating in that lake killas say should've warned him This life getting Worst, Feelings getting hurt, Them killas getting murked, seen them killas ona shirt Sad as hell because my killas stilla put in work You don't know about this life You don't know about them stripes You don't know how he earned them nikes You don't know if he living right Just because you see the life Threw them fake eyes but You fuck wit fake guys an You stuck wit fake lies Tell you all the time if you really wanna do it Tell you get you grind nigga fuck trynna prove it Gotta gun for what bluff cock back an shoot it Stop being tough pussy Nigga what you doing You was on The bus we was out there making movies You chick turned slut when she first bump my music Boy you is a kid an u Stay acting foolish Music make you positive Shooting gave you confidence We ran up bank deposits an Over drank my tolerance Don't hang with no childish friends I'll smoke the blunt and pass again The choppa took his family friends The coppers seen them hoping fence He look at options then Realize with A different mind Realize that I'm different guy Starting tripping throwing fist to fight I got responsibilities Lotta Ppl Say They ride For me Lotta ppl say they'll even die for me Lotta ones said they'll take a life for me I just wanna stack Bread like the Lottery, always Stayed ahead while you Follow me, Red head baby goin swallow heem, Niggas end up dead falling off them hallow Beams, Family is so upset he didn't make Halloween Look Dawg Its On An Brackin, Shook jaw chiptooth fallen from dat yapping Fuck yall its 2300 While I'm coffin landing Blunt large speeding fast cops can't stand it Boy is a mark he do the pretending Head like a dart put 2 in his lemon He a retard he kant do no swimming He thinkig he hard he fly like a pigeon Locked in them bars don't mean its prison You do all talking but nobody listen Say you a shotta but never on missions Say you goin pop up but fucked up suspension Boy getting socked up in front of the bitches forehead is swollen an both eyes get stitches Strip him for mo Bread I need all My Riches Boy he a hoe man you know he was snitching Nigga get outta my circle My niggas is sliding it turned to commercial Momma protect you an no one goin hurt you Ima neglect u chopper goin birth you All of that taking somebody going hurt you Watch yo lips Watch yo Bitch Uppercut nigga better watch yo chin Took My Brother Not We Plot On him Look my Brother them was not yo friends Them and they Mothers goin rot to the end Socking on Sight dont stop till the end Popping it right smoke Chin Chinny chin Can't believe they took my brother my friend Daamn Yall goin see in the end Run it till its no more 2× Gun him down to the floor 2× You want it pop it till get sore 2× We gunning yall better check score 2× You running lay down to the floor Run it till its no more Look im determined Been a goon a workmen Thinking nows it worth it Feed yo mouth u earned it Walking Bridges Burning Had my chance most certain Wrote my life in cursive On for nights they murking Yo homeboy hide with curtains I hope somebody hurt him Nah im just playing Oh my God nikk's amazing You taste the bars then yo taste gone tasteless Met her at a bar her friends started losing patience Acting really hard found out her ass was racist But i rolled a Blunt then the lighter up I baked it You know we went far you started fighting so I faced it Baby im a star 1 night just you embrace it You started actin Brazy You shallow with no baby You showered but got lazy girl kome and Pay Me You speaking about engaging Yo seen um started waving Mad you not behaving Or its getting worse Bora snatched the purse That whore just cast a curse Smacked 4 cans of squirt How'd you put in work You cracked her with a flirt I cracked her wit my shirt We drank an shared some burps That Tree is dank and purp Look he Be smoking dirt Little awkward ass neird Drinking vodka pop a perk Walk unbothered visions blurred boy imposter know he scurred All that talking be prepared Red Robin link up there Tell um move out my way what did he say Keep Speaking down on my name But scared to catch fades he ratting boy is a bitch keep speaking bout gangs Lock me in Patton they think im losing my Brain really im Brackin time to forward im switching these lanes im tired and sick of these lames get outta my face sick of the cop games trynna spray wit me mace whole squad trynna cop chains take ares an you getting sprayed try hard if you thinkin that we playing Sick of fakeness Sick of arguing and quick debating Sick of relations ima kall you girl im losing patience Sick of waiting you better stall dude An stop the playing Look she thinking shit a joke, look i mean I this shit I wrote, feel more open when I spoke, but im Golden with these flows, she say im chosen by the hoes, body feeling holy when I feel you by my soul, moving turtle speed when im walking up and down this road, , when I'm around they circle i feel niggas doubting bro but trynna smoke with me and get this room cloudy folk I dont tell her sorry I need a red rarri They bug when they kall me On Bloods they B stalling They lying bout they balling You an talking 23 hashtag im blogging Im wooding her down while she typing her login Me an my goons on the move I love my real 1s my gangsters my dudes We capping the thots she giving up top in the room She all on the cock riding up top like a witch on the broom

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