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gone be leaving hoe nah

When what why who I'm a dub
Stupid bitch IDGAF

I've got so many Js on me it's like I'm  sponsored by Jordan
Fuck that botch her

and call
Because she give the best
Off-white dunks with a Nike tech fleece i'm tryna get a check
Plenty bitches saying i'm a dog i gotta get a Vette
He be

the dream
We gone get the shit by any means
Pray for enemies defending me
Watch the closest ones befriending me
I ain't tryna hit ya Hennessy
Sippin 1 ounce

the girl a hoe
I don't talk behind ya back
Bitch it's toe to toe

Niggas die from being bold
Takeoff died by one his bros
Never know the hand you dealt but

than me

Tryna take this pain away by venting to this microphone
Through the rainy days and hurricanes, yeah, I'm still standing strong
They watch your

never listens
Aye bruh I go ham these bitches love me so I'm always Lincoln

Like what you thinkin
If my songs on you can prolly hear your bitch sing it
I

Off these mother fuckers that I'm tryna kill, but
Fuck 'em all boy, I don't care bitch, they can all go to hell
You can take an L, while you hangin' by

on the dolo I pulled my sleeve
These bitches broke, and they  don't got a Fee, I be like, please, money gon' run Wether not imma tease
Been got  the key, I let

You is better off selling your body and smoking crack 
It is selfish how you move and the way that you act 
You should be sponsored by lids for the way

(Forreal tho)
All the lil ho's want me all to they self
I rather keep it real with'm cause, all my ho's help me
But I still lie, when my bitches respond (Ya

And how I may never
Be good again
But never say never

The road is long
I don't see an end
I don't want another thing
With any other bitches
The pain is

bitches 
The money come first though 
I give her some juevos
Then hasta luego
So Rocky like ASAP
Creating these pesos 
Then turn it to crypto
They make it

worry bout em hatin that’s that fire that’s that fuel its motivation 

I dont know bout you but baby I love the feeling of shittin on niggas and bitches

with some mad ass skill

Micheal Jackson on these bitches man I got no chill 

Stun em with a stunner  like I was Steve Austin 

Even Fat Joe dm me I am

anyone to thank
No
Lycia, can you give me a reason to live
No

Hey baby, come over here (Come on)
Let's go to the beach this year
My bitches are smart

enough, money tapped out Cause she gon' run your pockets while she givin' that mouth
She don't want no rookies who be gettin' hand out's She impressed by

wars, but I show no remorse
Don't get respect, then I'll take it by force
Me and connections are kicking down doors
Dipped in the Nike and Drakkar Noir

my eyes, say you love me when we fucking
You caught me by surprise, I have a hard time trusting
Every time you call my phone, tell me pull up, no I'm

some runtz, and that Glock came with a punch
That's a box on the back, it's gon' make them bitches thump
He can't sleep at night, he always tryna find

I know how you feelin' And you stayed by my side when I had to hit stains So I'ma make sure that you straight when I get money and fame
And we gon'

pack missing
Ion like the way y'all niggas moving acting liking some bitches
I tried to put u on don't pay attention never listen
Y'all ain't getting no

If we locked In
We locked in
Ain't no switching up
Look
How
Shit done change
Now these bitches
Tryna get in my face
Look
How
Shit Done change
If u

was swallowed by demons
What good is strength when showing it feels like weakness
So close I can taste it but my tongues dry as the Sahara
Dreams

nigga they know we run the city
They won't put me up just to take my position
And count all my riches and fuck all my bitches they lame
Never gone die by