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Put a lil' tax on it, get it back like the government
All my faith in legal tender, only backed by the government
In the hood by the motor, tryna grease
dat
Its calm but the tings in my palm
If they harm my guys
(Reapa
(Da da damnn
You better spill that tea no tetley
Or ur boys gonna get it you get me
Floor is what they hit and
Oh shit now she's pissed
Gotta dip
Palm trees on the street
Passin by man
We gotta eat
Taco Bell closes at 3
Share a meal it's
anymore, don’t worry, don’t be sad
13/I am not surprised by so much stupidity
14/in this world everyone is stupid
15/ so am i, but I try to not show it
to Fiji[02:15.81]Now we hanging out in Bali[02:17.55]Wallahi entirely[02:19.19]Baby you a Bahi[02:20.80]I need your ass sitting right beside me[02:23.63]Til we
and nature
They tend to stick in the spokes of you
But every now and then, the trend bucks
And you're repaired by more than glue
Worry not, everything is
Told little baby I been selective
My palms itchin' I need some paper
These goofies out here raising haters
I fell in love when she said he paid her,
sight[01:25.13]Fight everybody never lose a fight[01:26.39]Take down who stands in my way[01:27.61]I sabotage anyone who gets in my way[01:29.41]I will win this
A nigga took flight and now they shook by all this turbulence
Bitch I'm working with some fire
Fresh up out the pot so don't you touch it cause it's hot
You
them nailed to crosses
Crucifixions in our true religion
It's all by design
F*** a superstition
Let the black cat out the bag
If you come across it
was sittin' from the store, we was hitting licks
Really got it out the mud, feel like Roddy Ricch
I won't ever make a play unless I got my stick
You
a sack ain't one catching a btch ain't either[00:50.91]Last year I felt like nas before he put out ether[00:53.42]Nah my people don't believe in this rap
dilemma[00:28.34]No master splinter[00:29.78]Don't trust who sent her[00:31.16]I'm all up in her[00:32.74]Yeah she for dinner[00:34.09]Gotta stick
a bucket[00:23.29]That stick got a kick, but I'm bussin' B.O.A. that bitch bussin[00:28.92]B.O.A. cause I bust them Get hit with a belt, you in trouble[00:35.58]My money
unless we get violent
Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
no looking back, going all out for it
Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it
As God is my witness, we got ditches
For all you motherfuckin
Whats happening big baby?
It's the Boney-bone Corleone back up in your face
Man Ephesians 4:29 says "Let no corrupt communication proceed
out of your
was raised good by her mama, always did good deeds
She like to smoke that weed every once in a while. In the back of the Cadillac, now she's going out
still but hours must really have rushed by
I didn't realize but love was in your eyes
I really should have gone
But love went on and on
Last train
still but hours must really have rushed by
I didn't realize but love was in your eyes
I really should have gone
But love went on and on
Last train
do I drive
Ain't no hand outs
Not even a high five
Palm angels the drip
But demons outside
We not the one hiding
Bitch we be outside
I don't wanna
need a towel
Stick to my code but I ain't been tapping it out
My Fury got Wilder lets step in the pen
You just been fodder for me to ascend
Clinched
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
By me and my motherfuckin big bro
[BG Knocc Out]
Now Gangsta Dresta can you come and wreck the set ?
[Dresta]
Yes!
[BG Knocc Out]
Now can you
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