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I know all them boys be trying while they're buying that coochie
Plant them lips on your ass how it go moochie moochie
Got you covered in Gucci

a code that we live by laws unwritten no one argues with them 
You'll see they soul if you look in they eyes
Then you'll know who is who and who's been in

Your heart is showing I can see it through your clothes
And do you think by any chance
That you would give it to a boy
Who writes you love songs

by wearing watches and fake gold 
Now I impress them spewing out lyricism volcanos
Yo imma go down in history
Clowns must be Pennywise, they ain't

a 10 she'll be a 9
She'll be lucky if u say it
This time

I'll be the best 
In the west
Got some guilt off my chest
Cut off some niggas
Oh yes
Had

Demons on my shoulder made me wanna kill sum
I might catch a body when I got my fist tucked
Tunnel vision in cut when my adrenaline rush
Church boy, you

titty, jiggly ass, pretty face she know she proper
She say she will do anything, I said girl I ain't gone stop ya
You ain't gettin no hoe like me lil boy

I know What it is
You blinded by envy see what's On my wrist
Gone head speak ya mind and You risk losing it
Birmingham simba you know What it is but

I writes the fat raps and kids memorize 'em
I tries 'em, this freestyle and boy, did I surprise 'em

They said, "Yo, that's too hype, yo, who's he

& drop to his knees
Please
Tell me what a jigga need
Strange fruit hanging down from the leaves, please
Go & let that young boy breathe 
Heard his heart

what’s next?
Lemme press up on you to the melody
I hope we on the same page
You say “Boy we better be”
(Yeah!)
Climax to the beat, can you feel it?
A vibe

those songs anymore

Trying to honor you and do my part
By believing in him
False prophets gamble on the vulnerable heart
Be weary of them

I must admit

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen 
Please stand by
And welcome to the TV

Come to chair, take a seat
Look on screens, come one, sweet
Marsh

to the rappers who be capping...
Saying that they trapping.. but them boys cowards
I been out here fighting for my life by the hour
See I was In the ring... I

know I did that sh*t 
That boy was young and broken hearted
I didn't even get to see you in your first apartment 
We said we'd build each other there

Come on man
A song bout me
Come on man you in the NFL man
Come on man a song bout me
Man i'm in largo man
Why you go to those extents man
I thought

on the up & up, coming up, I need a

Couple dollars to my name, getting closer every day
Couldn't say nothing would change, I don't work hard to stay the same

solid so u know its family first

I been in the city think it's time to go home
Cause every single day my momma callin' my phone
And it's been a month

charged
We getting lit tonight where the party on
And my boys be by my side (yuh)
Lit from da to night (yuh)
Healthy appetite
Yuh we ride and we die

Ya

I can't help but ponder
Trying to hold it down but my thoughts they wander
Depending on the beat is where they choose to go 
Mind running out

to have so much damn happiness like where did it go
I got my heart broke by a bitch it was a minor set back
I went to college made some friends i'm tryna

and the microphone inside my hand
I'm on another level - go sign a deal wit the Devil
Because he heard ya' boy was hot like a kettle
Yeah, my lawyers are ready

got here
On the double
To catch me doin
The Superbowl shuffle

I'm mama's boy Otis
One of a kind
The ladies all love me
For my body and my mind
I'm

so I showed him what that eagle bitch 
Flacka flacka flacka and that's all I had to say with it 
You know the boy is coming thru
What the fuck you