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get red
By the way some shit can fuck wit' the head
("Some musical rhythms can")

(Back up! Back up)

Step back you dilly stunts
I'm illy more than once

the kitchen
And give 'em that dope, man it's so damn delicious
While bringin' these goals to fruition, showing the blisters
Yo boy was born up in the frozen

Ayo Paz, yo Blac i rep Official Pistol Gang
All motherfucking day

Clap at you fast, no safety on the ratchet
Gats play chess like crazy with

to el que habló mierda, Yo no me viré, que ellas quieren no lo sé, me habla en francés""Je ne pas comprends"", ve un par de botellas con velitas ya quiere

Stand down ten toes on yo' own get it (go and get it)
Met a bad bitch (bad bitch), she a gold digger (gold digger)
And spendin' money only time I get

bitch

Hello, how you doing?
I can give you 50 bucks
I can be your everything
You give me 50 bucks

Ayo, ayo, ayo it's ya boy Big Baller B
Alright, you

I'm candle waxing on her's
(That's right)
You're giving her all your love
I'm just giving her what she worth (Burrrr)
Like a hundred ice dope
Chains I'm

a coma need a motivator push
There a nigga go
With the dope boys dough like
Let me get a can I get a

Half ounce, quarter pound
Roll it, smoke it, feelin'

right by the front line attacking my goals like a false 9
What is my consine with rappers half as dope as Simi all looking so one kain
They're like stars

like they know me mane
Talking down I just be in my lane
All that sneak talking boy you really lame
Never gave a fuck about a hater mane
Im so hot

around the time that we was makin' the bikes drop
Use to cause so much turbulence it could make any flight stop 
Hit for bout a minute just because we boys

Need the dope flow hit up Geno push a kilo through ya tweeter 
The bar been set too high you boys could neva reach us
Man I came up sowed the Game up

This cold glass on this dope wave wit' a cool boy
Mix it w/some game from the 60s
Lightspeed, blink and you might miss me
Maybe they could miss us. Maybe

could get you robbed
I don't shoot by n****s do
I try to show them boys a bigger view
Damn Zo what's gotten into you 
Damn now you a different dude
Damn

a Maserati
And I should stick to it, like beef teriyaki
I'm dope with the pen, like a calligrapher
Arab money in the Arabian peninsula
Feel at home, even when

em up he had to take that lost for the dope game 
Behind bars my boy got lost in the chain gang 
9 times outta 10 these niggas fu 
They'll glorify

Niggas a feign for dope, crave for loave, thats irony
The wav is sum, maybe I'm hatin' , can't buy a stream
Flow fuckin' yo main mental, baby boy not ya

Yo man, did I make this beat or did you?
Naw man that was you
Shiiieeet
Been sober for a while but I might say fuck it
Diggin' back into my weed

a cougar I prolly go take her and her daughter go get em a face lift
Tell her I'm outta this world so we can take off in my spaceship

Staying alone by

it
Not living up to your potential, yo, I truly hate it
Face it, you’re just a dope cat, standing adjacent
To washed up rappers, unhappy they will

staying friends 

Break from a fast in the morning 
A wake and bake damn important 
Burned out the reefer that was dogging 
The room me and my boys barely

see the boy stunting 
I steady wild out the function, getting to them dollars
Oh I see that you been fronting
Im really up to something
My bitch get

proud 
Watch me shake the ground I will define style 
A bastard past the bashing give hell
A massive master fasten yo belt 
I'm passing rappers fast with

Brothers and sisters!

What's flowin'? Where the vibe at? I hope y'all stayin' blessed, family!
Ish ya boy, Immortal! Comin' at you as, a mortal.