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a thot
But that's shit never be allowed
Fucking bitches by the hour
She suck my dick like it's sour
I'm the one with the power
Like T'challa, I'm only

reality
Got sin waging war inside you and me
The devil think he slick
Like he slick rick
But my God will shut that down like so quick
1 John 2:7
All the way

work like i'm riri
Like 69 on my fefe
I don't love you sincerely keke
Sagging with my bebes yuh

Aye
Killin this flow all black like im john wick
Nothing

and your garden hose
And yeah, I suppose I could grab a pail

Adria don't bow to any old men in the clouds
And that's why we're in love
Promised her I'd keep

Yo, , listen all my actions don't make me
Take a wrong direction
A'ight, I'll say that
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way) , look, huh

All my

I ain't got nothing but love and respect for my enemies
overshadowed by felonious tendencies 
T and me causing a ruckus this energy bumping the same

 I’m working like a robot
Doing the best I can
The dream of peace and love
That this old hippie had
Seem so far from my reach
But I think I have a plan

The biggest haters usually be the ones you cool with
I'd rather be by myself that's word to Asher Roth
All the way live there's no need to cut the cameras off

I LET NOBODY TIE ME DOWN
 
Livin’ wild and free
That’s how it’s got to be
There’s a wanderlust in me 
There’s always greener grass
A Love that

Im from that dirty bitch that gutta screaming free my brother
If you ain’t never slept on floors then you dont no my struggle. 
I was starving in

would live like this

Gotta get it by any means
Invested in myself 
Now I play for the winning team
For the money I’m a fiend
I be chasing after that

yo tongue wild dawgs bit left u voiceless


Thought that was yo bitch broke pussy moist ish



Scalping crowns and trapping out Porsces indigenous

can’t see me in it
Darker than the black ice that’s how I keep me hidden 
Gold rims and flashing lights tell the cops  I was passing by 
The world

still cant see me
I be in the bag like frontals
Yea i been in my bag like rih rih
Baby i get jealous bebe
But Call me john cuz a nigga cant see me
By

Ayo tropical gangster
Baptize the brick and dance bachata later
Papi in a Porsche pull up proper for his paper
The cheddar bleeds jealousy
That's why

fears
I'm tripping bad only 19 this shits Getting old for real
Living fast might be the reason why I'm hurting still
Might be the reason that you have

days that was by the way

We give him a headshot
Get that nigga out the way and
I feel like a coach 'cause
Everyday I'm making plays, yeah
I been on my

quote in Cashflow said
Money does grow on trees
Look in the fruit
Currency is in the seeds
First John three eighteen
Love in truth and in deeds
That be my

humbled me
To the point I am starving cause they won't let us fucking eat
But that's cool cause I'm a eat whatever they was having
On these tracks I do

nigga
I ain't got no love
Stressin' all that bullshit
That trick I'm playin, hoe front
I buck 'еm down
BLAM
He's in my trunk, stankin like a skunk
This is

fit use me kéké
Entré sortir manger dormir
Boy i no fit be your jk
Wise man di bolo na cutting di shwa
Wise man and cutting all them Na shwa
Inside that

Franklins?
I ran out of love but I'm falling in lust
The almighty dollar one thing that I trust
Always got the THC on Us
Break it on down then load it on up

and conquer 
I want what I need 
cnd I need it with fervor
Gon get it 
Don got it 
John gotti like murder
cin't with the drama So drop it
Couldn't candy coat my

a getaway
'Fore I start wiling like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day
Kells, every time you know, we gotta make 'em love it
Realize that everything