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Verse 1:

Austin representer to the end
By time I was ten I was long gone
I was on that east side boy, no Lil Jon
I would with my grandma making

back, and make money plays
With this joint I face
Pour up the liquor for Papi
I drink it straight, don't need a chase
Unless it's a bag, nigga
I need my

the rain drops
Bullets flowing on the water stomach belly flopped
The slimes gonna leave you stomped on the yard by the frat house
Nigga when I retire its

bruh who asked ya?
Iu0027m tryna get them stars my roof
Like Té the Dawn signed by NASA
Heard he run with rats in his team
We call that boy lil Ash

got them perkys lurking pink 
kirby kingdom on the brink 

Too much money 
Hundred bands
Throw it on me
Make it dance 
Im puttin all rubber bands in

aint no bandwagon nigga dont try hoppin
I dont gotta write shit i can hit a freestyle
I be stayin out the way and gettin money on the meanwhile
Sm Smoke

Too many get they ass caught
I hit that girl in a handstand
I have your bih' doin' somersaults
Mad talk, but don't show up
Look like I win by default

Whenever they see a young boss, they run (They run)
Hunt a nigga down, with my tommy gun
I don't show no love, I don't have no fun, I can do this by myself,

boom
Oh yeah they gotta man down
Getting money my specialty
No clownin round
La baby born and raised yeah we are not the same
I was shown by my cousins

Play this record as Frequently as possible
Aye That's Phenom You Sleep Lil buddy
Exit 36 Fa Life

I am a animal
I am a animal
I am a animal
I am

Down south
Chillin
In Miami
For the weekend
Shorty trynna
Swim
I told that bitch
Hop off the deep end
Twerk sum
Baby lemme see
How them lil cheeks

(Yuh)
(GMF on the beat)
(Eleven)
(Y'all gon be singing this chorus by the end of the song, I promise you, I promise you)
(Uh, let's go)
Uh
You cannot

fake yea theirs two types
Lil homie acting fuzzy he a moonlight
Disrespectful out the mouth wasn't raised right
Bring him in get him fixed get em trained

burger king inside the dairy queens 
Gotta stack the money up by any means 
Hate my friends but in love with my enemies 
Hit the city create us some

Probably hit harder than Tyson
My young niggas be shooting
Back to the baddies
Lil boo five five
Green eyes packing a fatty
I like em sassy
I ain't with all

touched me really deep
Only got real nigga blood running through my veins
Yeah lil bro weren't home on Christmas He was hitting Stains
Cuzzy locked up in

on the couch
Yeah, pull on me and I shoot
Yeah, I be outside with the goons
Yeah, drop off at my spot?
Yeah, put the lil boy in a tomb
Yeah, all black on my fit

Business call my name
That's why I got my fame
Always when I drop
No cap it's Top (Lil Top)
Fuck Da Broke
This niggas love smoke
Girl like bitch
Bro

feel like it's holding my hand (okay, okay)
No law by my side, I stay with my motherfucking gang

Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down,

worst face
Praying for forgiveness turn my room into a church space
Told my spirit that I need it all by any means
Four pockets full when I take lil baby

the most

My big lil' homie snuck in with the toast
I'm not the type that'll brag nor boast
But me and my homies gettin' money on the low
When you workin',

This bad bitch & A bean to the face
That pussy good we on the way the bank shit we just called it a date
A fly nigga but i don't wear me a cape, cause

Florence, I stay with machines
Walk in the door, niggas sipping on jealousy
Vanguard drum in the trunk
I can't go because I owe the squad so much
Lil shordy

And a bad bih with me
Got my name tatted
On the side of her titty 
Bust a couple moves 
Then we get a lil freaky
Freak, freak, freak, freak, freak
My lil