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I'm full of hope
Hope 'til the mission complete
Work don't stop 'til the mission is done
Cute girl with a Michelin bum
Said please Fordy come and give

sons, I'm blessin' em' like I'm a nun
I'm getting them racks by the ton
Made dat ho' Cum, I'm higher than the sun,
I came straight from the slums, no, I

or where
Well then mother fucker pull up a chair
And we can compare
Let me bum a square
Help ease my nerves
I'm living a nightmare
An wasn't prepared

this THOT to take my shot
So long as I don't pierce nothing vital
With this rap, I'm a chunk-a gold surrounded by booby traps
I'm your newest idol

ON IN THESE 850'S
BREcDED POLITE
BRUNG c SCcLE TO THE PHcRMcCY MEDICINE LIGHT
I HcD TO SELL IT BY PEDcLING BIKES 
CUZ WHENT TO FEDERcL TWICE  
SNcKES FEED

at the bum bitch you a arse 
I'd pay a sum to lock off your clart 
I'd pay a sum to cut off your lights 
My watches are plain I cut out the ice 
Don't look

have a twirl
Stay we gon' have a whirl
Pick a day pick toy
Pick a game full of joy
Strip club, zipped up
Chicks got thick bums
That I wanna lick, yum
All

Get back boy you ain't my Homie
I had to get it up all by my own B
Green all around so I do not feel lonely
Red dot on his head look like pepperoni
Luis

wrist
Niggas weak and they broke, I'm BLOWING strong in a six
Before this rap shit, I unwrapped a half a brick

She used to call me bum and now my PUSSY

that your a wonderful guy 
But the man in the glass thinks you're a bum
And if you can't look him straight in the eye

He's the fellow to please never

choppa cause she blew my shh
I really don't give a fuck about y'all dumb bitches hating me
Y'all bitches mad but because you bum bitches ain't with me
Nah

You think I'ma stay with you
I'm on my way, I'm speeding by

I work it out at the crib and we cutting up
She ain't no regular bitch, shawty one of one

my gun

Gotta stay fed, I can never be a bum, leave his red dead if they playing with my funds
When I went to class, all them bitches used to laugh,

The sun's blazing down sand in every crack
Got a cooler full of brews and a bottle of Jack
No stress in sight just living carefree
With my boys by my

in pocket
All cash
Doing the dash
Going stupid fast
You bums be in last
Jimmy rocket gotta blast
Ace of spades sipping on the rooftop
Used to sip

Nigga a bum he can't even buy no shoes
Deleting yo music, yea off of iTunes
Shout out to Kaylee, she off the shrooms
Gotta be gone, I'll be gone by

that you never need to
know

In the crib, counting up my dead friends
I be skating by, you be getting stuck at dead ends
Shorty flexible, like schedule,

Assess and Finesse
He's got a black card
And a business addresses
Dressed to deflect
Any negative attention
Nest to protect
Bum guy or chest?
He says

inside you can have it and not show it
But why wouldn't you?
Good news only as good as the messenger
I go by GLOO but I'm a loner I'm a whole walking

White man tryna colonize
Off the music made by the artist
Go perform
He's makin more money than u
He's stuffing his pockets until their full
Whining

I'm in the zone to get a kill on these hoes, prolly
Leaving them holes, fucking sick of these bums
Gotta stick on my tone, sowing seeds on my home

the flinching so I punch in
Splatter you in three different colors Neapolitan
Control Alt delete, beat by Triple six delete
Never had a thing for the feet til she

You left that bum and wanna fuck with a boss?
Baby you trippin' cause you takin that loss
Pass it to the bro cause he knew you was toxic
Pass it

you
Worry about your fucking self, you fucking bum
Literally bro
Ya hear me?
And that drank shit that's forever
Niggas ain't kickin cups
I done been did