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me
But we send them back double shots and some Cali tree

Vibe vibing on my own they be on that hoe shit
Get getting to the money they be on that

I got a couple people who be blowing up
Play my shit
Yeah i'm going up
I got a couple people who be showing love
Just know that you one above (Yeah

Staying at home got me burning up toxins
4 ring whip this shit “obnoxious”
Looking at my girl like she a goddess
Never going back, I be keeping it

I'm a piece of shit but I'm good at it
I like money
Fine women
And good rapping
I'm Rollin up blunts catch me kush packing
Got the nicest flow just

I just wanna make it, do a show and shit
Turn up the crowd, get the venue lit
Let them all know who I'm rollin' with
Soon as me and my gang step up

stomach life, I mean that
Oh, I mean, oh, I mean, yeah, I mean that

Pull up in a Porsche, yeah, I don't have that shit
Watch me ridin' in my Ghost, that's

Jumping with my clique, go retarded for the chips
Best not fuck with my bitch, or i'm gon end you with a hit
Do that shit for Clicks! 
You ain't

Rock out 
Like its 3d 
Imma pop out 
This shit too lit I might drop out 
 
Rock out 
Like its 3d 
Imma pop out 
This shit too lit I might drop out 

Wow

this our year
Bout to fuck your bitch to this shit right here
Hit twice and you know I Houdini disappear
Diamonds midnight, black as shit
Why ya shit

soap made Tyler Durden sick
Hit a lick
Ain't cough a bit
I'm often lit and talkin shit
I'm off the ledge you on the bridge 
Yo scary ass ain't jump for

that chick
Bold head
Too sexy, (Whoop) dumb shit
Bald head
Where ya at
Lets get it, get it
Yeah she bad with a fade
I admit it, mit it

Bold head
Too

myself 
But good everywhere on some drake shit 
If I can't afford it you won't see me wear it ain't rocking no fake shit 
These niggas been playing around

Been doing bad but I'm doing better
Shawty thought that she was cold but I never sweater 
And if she try to leave my life well then  shit I'll prolly

Niggas say they G's but I'm only seeing strings
Talking like he know me, but who the fuck is he
They playing my shit like my songs on repeat 
You

bitch
Woo yeahhh, I got her on this woo'f woo woo, yeah on the girl
On the girl, you muthafuckas got damn already knew that shit, you knew it bitch
I

to sit in
Young nigga 21 since 17 ain't been dependent

I'm the best to ever do this shit
I was up next to ever do this shit
I wasn't gonna wear it out,

straight phony
Trynna claim they ya homie
Trynna claim they ya sis
But they do shiesty shit
Even lose a real nigga
Like me over dick
On top of that 
They be

the goat wit my craft
I'm holding the trophy so lower ya heads
I'm at the top and I'm popping 
Mane niggas ain't dropping shit colder than this

Nothing is

LV on my belt
Choppa in the beam
Orange V up on my chest
Got em ksubi jeans on me
Yeah I cop that hot shit
High fashion
High fashion
Yeah I rock that

She say baby where we goin
Only way is up yea
Yea yea where we goin yea

Yea and i say man when shit get tough
Stuff them swishers up yea yea
These

At my crib
In my bag
On my shit
Til I crash
Til I crash
Til I crash
Til I crash
Til I crash
And if you feel the way I feel why don’t you say

Shidd I be doggin these bitches n doggin these niggas cuz really ainn nobody shit 
They all did me dirty then they got did dirty I be like yea that

Yea, C3 baby
Side effects
Shit crazy my mind all over the place right now
I don't know who to trust

You gotta play it safe one day you might not

and for my fuckin team
Why can’t you just leave my by my self
Let me write my shit
Why can’t you just see that music thing is my shit
Spend most in the stu