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black eyed peas, imma imma be
Countin' up the cheese, that's a prophesy
All my life ruled by diabetes. Still sippin' sprite, I do as I please
Pharmacys:

Yeah I love this shit yeah I'm high right now and I don't ever get nervous At least not right now
Am I single well shit ill leave that up to you
Am I

up
I been played by a bitch told me all she see was us
But these hoes for streets flash a little cash and they fuck
Bitches fuckin' for clout ya niggas

imma still go in, and get it
Nahh Ian done, still got some more shit to show, but I'm doing it all by my lonely
Ion get how niggas claim that they loyal,

looking up to me now they ask me for my autograph I'm still out here hustling
I done fell off watch the come up show them how it's post to be
Homie get it

surprise cause he ain't even know
Don't get beat up when you pull up to my show
Ain't no refunds, bitch you finna lose it at the door
I put my partners in

not your fucking spouse
You got put in some work, stay true to yourself, and then you might see the light
Having an M for your head is not cool, grow up

let them be the ones pushin me from bridges, killing me
Equipped with a bullet and a Glock - even though there is no escape
When they sneak up from

don't let them be the ones pushin me from Bridges, killing me
Equipped with a bullet and a Glock
Even though there is no escape when they sneak Up from

they'll be impressed when they do
Maybe even show they crew
Bump the track while they at school
Or maybe they'll ignore it, I respect that, man, for real

play my music ain't no marketed views
And when we pull up to the club the valet parking the coup
I had security take me out cuz they was starting

all i think abt is peso (Yea bitch i run it up)
Fresh nigga bright smile lil bitch i'm graceful
Show you love you want loyalty bitch just be grateful

fucking mother

I feel like a butterfly when she sucking my dick I finna go fly to the sky
Show no mercy to nobody
99% is a lie
I put it in the work, shit

raspy
Yo you straight? I need a caddy
Woo
Met a girl by the side, she good enough for the show (woah)
She was feeling my vibe, we was up in the sky, we

Uh let me spit now
I see you talking all your shit
You should quit now
Yea 2bee up in the building
Yea I'm it now
Yea I was tag by your bitch
You

watch jefe
He hang with the lit
And we all pose to act like it's cool
I was in traffic with AB

When niggas told me
Don't get caught up in traffic
Wit

I'ma fuck that bitch tonight, I'ma fuck that bitch all night
You a fuckin' bitch, boy, you a fuckin' bum
I'ma pull up with my choppa, I'ma pop you in

you faced up else close
Getting touched on by the chaplain
Your body cold cuz you died
From a lyrical assassin
Show no mercy cuz you worthy
Of this pain

mugs
And when I go to dap em up they acting like we homies
But behind the back they apt to show no love
It's easier to throw hate than be a resistor
You

think he that cause he surrounded by his homies
I know yo type boy you a hoe ain't got no motion
I wishh I had a family like cosa nostra
I wishhh I can

studied by astronomists
Fuckin up your brain like the worst trained lobotomist
No, I'll never stop 'til I conquer all the continents
Compliments to homies

weighing more when I rhyme
Sensor like hentai when you walk by you get hit with the mine
Standing on both sides nigga one line split them all like a knife

game strong, like Ali
Following my passion, now I smile more, cheese
I own who I am, no lease
I built myself up, piece by piece
How I did it? Spiritually

me when I fuckin say that they won't find you when I'm done
You see it way too late wrapping branches on your throat
Fuck you up worse than the words