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shii
The teeth stay clean
I swear I need, a crest sponsorship
Fuck you talkin bout
A young brother dripping with the sauces now
Bring the L's out for yo

never Know what individual be going Through
So keep positive at all times
And uplift a mufuckah rather than Bring them down Sometimes
Be the bigger

your Soul
And you start playing a different role
Fucking hoes, drinking, smoking Pilling, sniffing doesn't make you a Man, it's a lie
(It's a lie)

chewing gum like  why you always poppin sum
Heard he clumsy wit that stick he up it and he dropping sum
Play the block by 2 am a bankroll in my Gucci bag

with the tool with me
Face time the plug told em i got 250
She let me hit on the first night i'm smooth with it
All them guns on the gram you don't know

a gun
And any nigga trynna steal your heart I'm shooting sum
My feelings in this glock I know that I could finish him
I can't be tripping over pussy what

DON’T GO 
DON’T GO 

BABY DON’T YOU LEAVE 
BABY DON’T LEAVE ME SOLOW 
BABY DON’T YOU LEAVE 
BABY DON’T LEAVE ME 
DON’T GO (X2)

I’M COCKIN MY GUN

Bang cuz the money gets made like that
Oh the money gets made by the stack
And I might just run up a check
Cuz Killa just keep it a rack
And a hater

witcha,
when I disagreed with your opinion.
But when I step back and look at the world,
it’s still gonna keep spinning.
Now when anybody says some shit,

you will

Drink my poison, a lust for your life
Comes when you least expect for a fist fight

This sweet release is what i've always wanted
Came by

you will

Drink my poison, a lust for your life
Comes when u least expect for a fist fight

This sweet release is what i've always wanted
Came by

a vette
Neck is flooded with baguettes
No you not my mans
So you better watch who you sweat
I am the mvp
Ya niggas don't know me
I go by Ti Breezy
I make

lies in the pulpit
That`s why you see ya`boy in the mix, show city to city
I got the businees acumen, I don`t get blinded by titties
But if I am in your

niggas out with that fuckin' iron
Say
Tiger shoulda took me on his PGA a tour
I put niggas on the floor
I steer the boat like an oar
I bring that shit

to eye
We ain't talking bout no contrails, but his name up in the sky
Body looking some cocktail sauce, we knew you would die
Crowd pleaser bring that

Word to earl Simmons get at me they got me going dark
X motherfucker bring your vest motherfucker
These talons a go thru you hit the next motherfucker

to run and hide
Patted down inside
They take the only clip from the trusty gun at your side
One bought out cop
And a shakedown gone wrong
Will forever

Ain't no stressing me

(And I)

Love it when you get on top ride
Like a gun I need you by my side
baby girl you my ride or die
Match my energy
Girl I'm

I.D
Here's my license anything else
There's a quota I need to meet
Yeah? What's that supposed to mean
It means today's my lucky day, keep your hands

up seven shots to his chest
He ain't have a gun but you say he still was a threat
Five minutes you still got your knee up on his neck
How long it take

like Kevin Gates
Nevertheless my life sweeter than Kiwi tea
Never shot a gun
But my lines will blow your mind like E V E
DTP get back on my Ludacris flow

a movie but it wasn't Kosher
Hella false prophets they all Jokers
Your big homies dedicated to Failure
Hiding behind a gun
Deal with trauma later
Cause they

are you
This is me and you are you
I wanna be spittin' rhymes as fast as your brain can handle
I don't wanna slow it down the thought just brings me

And maybe you'll see
Somethin' you like
I don't wanna fight
Yea I just wanna spend all of one night
Holding you tight, I wish I was there by your side
To make