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My strap ain't OVO but bitch I'm playing with a Drake
She rapping on my phone I might just pull up at her place
That trap shit turn her on i'm

believe imma bleed all them fake niggaz
I want beef like Meek vs Drake nigga
But way worse with AK's lets spray niggaz
Date rape your babe and make insane

by the K
Fist full of hundreds
Pocket full of gas
Crash the Rolls Royce
Throw that bitch in the trash
Get another one
Like DJ Khaled in this bitch
Car

fucken got it
Watch how I rap on this beat like gotti
Watch how i flow on this beat like gunna
Watch i talk on this beat like drake
Watch i feel on this

Nothing but your panties in the moonlight
blessed to have you girl gesundheit.
Roll up another one just to get the mood right
sober nights nah that's that

you you're improving 
But he's just being nice 'cause he knows you're losing it, uh 
On Free Mindstate, you were good, not great
By this album, hell no,

speak about the problematic
I won't be bias by the things that make me a fanatic
Aye
Just make sure to relax your mind
I know your conscious and your

them put the blame on me
I've been thuggin' all by myself, yeah, this shit fall on me
Know if they need it, people always quick the call on me
Never

that shit too weird
I fumbled with my bitch, we been together more than two years
I promise imma tell that girl I love her by the new year (Fasho)
You

One of my bros just bought a Rolls Royce
One of my niggas just bought a Lambo
زندگیمون نابیه در کل
گرمم میکنی مثل الکل
ساقیم داره هی پیکارو میریزه
I

peeled his skin
Roll his ass up in a wood then spark it, me and bronem did it
Streets is not for little boys, this shit really for the wicked
Be with

the job, fifty rounds, tear his head off
Grabba and raw, roll it out the jar, now I'm in the stars
Foreign car, riding through the lake, I'm just cruising by

Say Brando with the city folks Shots from the Drake left a nigga dead when
he was talkin' bout it That boy feel played by what I said guess we
gon'

bin kinda lonely
I-I-I-In der Trap allein ich bin by my lonely
Grinde by myself es ist immer lonely
I-I-I-Ich willl an die Top doch da ist es lonely
In

but
I'm telling you, right now I'm right here
Lets roll up some blunts, take a trip to your brain
Speed that we going at light years
Tell you in hopes

on muddy
Tryna get this money
Cause a nigga been starving
Big time I ain't down for these little shit I'm balling
I'ma cope another Rolls Royce just to see

Hotter than fire, I'm red like a stocking

I keep a drake but I swear I ain't joshin
I met the bitch at the club, she got two tips
She said, meezy that

shit, of rim
Niggas get tapped on a daily, niggas cappin' shit by trend
I ain't even call' my bitch , my bitch she impossible, like Kim
I been shootin'

You make my day yeah, make my day yeah
If you send me the location
I'll be right there
By your side
With My hands running through your hair
No time no

you gotta see the cake
I wanna spoil her but I’ll never ever be Drake
She probably just another hassle though
But If she throw me the lead then that’s

Take a bad bitch to Laos
Give a nigga brick
That's a risk
But no cap could get rich
So just chop it by gram or by ounce
All my niggas quick
So don't

omo in this life man, 
everybody trying to get that bread get that money,
when you get that sh*t don't wanna go back,
by any means neccessary man

Hold on I hear the sirens hit the jet get my roll on
If he a opp he don't be outside if he ain't rolled on
Forces for the trapping for the drill I got my

Boyz-N-The Hood [Remix]

Eazy-E

Straight from the Hood

1991

and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went