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get shot
Take him from his family, he got p-o-p, popped
Hit him with the stick, he get g-l-o, glocked
Then he d-i-e, everybody was shocked
A few couple

ears been inna atmosphere of air n trees n grounds with bumps no octopus if I go out n dive into a reef don't be axin' if a G got his naso-pharynx clean,

vision, ballen är slak
Rollan e tillbaka och jag håller stilen
Stadigt med ratten inte vänsterfilen
Flyger, men håller ändå lågprofilen
Kolla riktigt nära

the knack for this shit
I back up and spit
Like I got a MAC with uh clip
That's charged up but hitting E faster than quick
I'm fucking the game with only half

esas tetas
Mira como tú la despiertas
Toco el punto G y te corres más que un atleta

E you tengo un flow vacilón
Si contestaste es porque te picaste

we hop up the stair
Me and I.C.E. and Khonsu too
Prove we over number 2
Business minded boss Guru
Momma used to tell me Great
Every Dog gone have his

to December
And don't you call me in the morning
Cause I'll be at another party
Like we're only getting started

We got the whole-whole house
B-N-G, we're in

the attitude 

Niggas say they family 
It's the squad or I d.i.e. 
Then the instant they caught 
It was my Brodie 
A Snitch I can't associate with 
Let's face it

baby)

Soy el raper que a tu mujer le gusta 
Ella se viste y yo soy el que la enchuta (Okay, Okay)
Rolling pappers e' lo que tu prima disfruta (Ey Yea)
En

to trippin like wifi
4G LTE
R.E.X. betta ask bout me 
Im good in my hood
Don't try if you could
Come around flexin we takin yo jewls
I done stripped a nigga

getting road rage
Im on E getting no place
Meek in my old age
So this is what clarity's like
Gold ribbon wrapped around the ol' old tree
Don't quote me, hit

A menace in my city, my city lacking the wisdom
Giving me the croquet eye for committing e-vandalism
My lyrics they call it venom it's poison

tryna show what this ride bout
Baby I got views on views good time on me
Tear up the whole world til' this thing on E
Do this thing for my fam and my mob

the amp
Floor does rumble and shake
Probably heard down stairs
And everywhere near to this place 

With the
C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G song
If you don't like

TestMi (Hehe)
Maaya Mii
It's Me N A Y D E L A L S U P C
Mi ta kanda rap singie toona da wang hii tori A duru (Duru)
Mi sa peeh poku go toona peeh ko

E wabo eish
They try to check me
I’m a king man
But I move like a queen man that’s block to block baby
My knights are tryna reach you in seven nights

I got em in fear and it’s locked
I Smell PUSSY, pardon you know I be swearing a lot
But Back to fragrance, I aint mean hand onna twat
E Mackavelli,

Yo its Prnc on the Track
Fuck that love shit boy
It started off so good
You fell in love with a young G from the hood
We did as much as we could but

the O.G. 
He would've popped your mans

So you gone kill me bout yo baby mama?  
Fuck around and drop a B.D. like I'm folks up
I heard dog dropped the rakes

D then holla at you later
But my tank on E, fuck
I’m still a G though so
How many years did I waste
Just because I was tryna get a taste
You only like

you metaphysical
I'm sipping pina coladas, I'm feeling tropical
What you know about the gold
What you know about the ice
Damn G, this beat kidna nice

a whole band, all on some jeans
I gotta get the bag by any means
She baldhead but no Mr.Clean
Been Wu Tang i'm getting this C.R.E.A.M.
Jump in a vette

awoke
So can I get my roses before I end up pushing daisies
And I'm going for the placement
 G.O.A.T. til the D.E.A.T.H. of my ego
I'm a psychedelic

could have you dying
Fuck around in these streets
Get rich or die trying
Living life to fast to furious
Yeah there ain’t no surviving
Bout that life g
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