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It’s turnin her on
She fuh with my voice
She know all my songs
She turnin me up
She’s singing along
Askin me how I write what’s my process
Allow

Just tryna get my first song out by October
Now I'm in the game and now I'm taking over
I'm feeling myself cause I bought a new choker
I'm taking yo thot

Yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Yeah-yeah
(Big Zo) If it ain't Anagi! Bye! (Big Zo, Big Zo)
Uh
Love shouldn't hurt
Yeah
Oh
Shouldn't be able to get hurt by

(it did)
In a place where they package crack and meth up
So if you act aggressive don't be shocked to see the flash suppressor
When the goons is in true

I'll never say I've had it the worse
But I can talk from the back seat
Dad in the front
Addicts pulling up like taxis 
Hand picking their blunts
Man

to bust shots
At your neck and spine you're
Red like a cherry slush
Yo I'd like very much to
Leave you in a wheelchair
Come and brush up with cuts with
Me

up guess I'll do it by myself
Beef wit me is suicide it's literally do or die
Aiming at yo third eye yeah this nigga from the south
Every product pure

These haters gonna make me mad
Had my love, can't take it back
Me and my bro on the track
You fuck with Kev I'm on yo ass
Sick of life I need vacation

mothaf*uckin' breaks it down

Uh, yea!

I'm smooth like manchego, just copped some more c-notes
Ya know we stash the funk, It's comin' in by the kilo
I gotta say

Let's see if I can catch it
Yo
Ever since my real life dropped
I'm skating on thin ice
Got burns at the right spot
Earned every mic drop, yeah
DA put

[Intro]
I love this song
Give it to me
Tre David
DcM

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't really got much to do so I'm tryna get high
I don't got much to do so I

You niggas don't be out like that
You ain't on the paper route like that
You don't keep it in a drought like that
I'm on the go got to stay busy
So

Undefined

Just told my producer to hit it from the top
Yo bitch just text and
Said hit it from the back
Just hit a bank play and gave Quon a hot dap

looked at mine 
And cut the snakes up out the grass
That's why I keep it tight 
So like a cart we keep it pushin'
Yeah, I wanna win the lottery 
So i can

It's cool if I vent right
Tired of straight covers 
I wanna do my own songs
Shoutout to my mother
Said be a lady taught me right from wrong 
Got

ain't really with the beef tho
It's a new year so I gotta turn a leaf yo
I ain't really playing this my year I'm getting money
Came along way from

bad hoe giving me brain
With the neck out like extendo big boy call it a crane
Injured but I'm still in the game
I ran them racks now I'm up in Givenchy

sellin' bricks
By the pound Pick your mans up, nigga, I put that boy
Out of bounds Scorin' hell with buckets, nigga, Karl
Anthony Towns My clip long as my

but I bought some drip
It's more way it came from but he know I'm lit
I was trying to play it broke but she know I'm rich
I been stacking up bands I

the joker
Why my opps be irking
To login and start lurkin
They see they bitches twerkin
To my song
Then Niggas hate all day
While cooking up my plate
But my

It's beef Only thing that they do is go on they phone

And make they ass a song I catch a hoe, she gon' give me the drop
Then right after that, she start

he dissing' SSG, never hopped inside that V

It's me gang ducking' from the cops, posted up in Mallard creek
Just got some drop from a hoe, said my yn

Achilles heel
Don't put it in the trash bin,
JuszCzas on beats, like fish in the water

They say I'm not real, oh please,
Shut up and listen bitch
Nobody

just chillin'
Spinning anecdotes
Wow
Wow wow wow
Kids u gotta grow
Hating what you 
love on the low
Don't be scared yo
Summer love at the door
Warm hug