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give no fucks and we gon ball
We the ones thats running causing crowds inside da mall
If we spent em then we tapped him it's the first time
Put all my

gotta sleep with a chife in spite...
Of what her momma said...
She don't know what time it is
Trickin' for a baller...
He don't even 
make dat kind

my knees

What the fuck your servant should see?



There’s no time brother

No tape sister

Pick your hope twist around on your coach, bitches (What

a quarter, hope he invested it right
Shawty a blessing of life
To show the keys every night
She tell me I'm the one who see through all the seasons of life
I

Mother fucking bars
Only repertoire
One day I'll break charts
Cuz right from the start
I knew I'd go far by doing my part
So don't make excuses
You could

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

From the very first  moment that you entered my sight
I knew you would be mine by the end of the night
Not just being polite you were such a delight

Get the work and lay low
Hey
Get the work and lay low
Most times people flock cause they intentions wasn't right to begin with
You not tryna make no

I might
Have the wish I make tonight

Young man struttin' like a rooster
He thinks time is on his side
Old man's watchin'
Knows there's no use

don't really like that nikk and the way he look at me

I got the gang gang
On the low-low

And my brown sisters on the white shii it's a gang bang
Seen my

I was told that you were chosen by the perfect family
Making sure that you were giving them the best of memories
God knows if you did but maybe so

I think it's bout time I take em to church
Life is a sandwich, the bread coming first
Play with my money, your body gonna hurt
Try to take something,

You know
The times it
It don't seem worth it
And I'm not even ashamed to that I done cried
But one thing I do know is imma make it thru
Yeah
I stayed

reach for heaters
I'm the reaper
if you see me the ones
Praying as my brothers keeper
He don't live by the gun
Hot shells feel like ether
When them

made love to her twin
But I wanted her reflection
I wanted her sister
I told bro, "go get her"
But he didn't, so I should've
But I feel like it's over

Picture me rolling through west while I'm toting
Surrounded by junkies I got a feed em they
Hungry I'm tryna get my sister this money
Before she go

As time fly past
I just been chasing
The sun
I feel like I'm timeless
Like I ain't got no option
Made it here with no rules
I'm steady thanking god I

race you already lost it
Who out here more P than me, I got more dip than rotel
She can't come to my house, so we fucking at the hotel
Time to get it

My Music
Music and lyrics by Robert Porembski

VERSE:
A long time ago, when I was very little
My parents looked at me and they
Said this kid’ll be

know, I don't like to shoot at feet
Buh if he get ta runnin, that's the only time I pop his knee
I'm chasing my big dream, ain't nun stoppin me
When I hit

Parlaying with em
I'm getting top in a coupe
Lil woup face look like she could be Monica sister
Haa Haa
Got to put in my time
Got to stay on my grind
Bitch

by the code
Lately everyday Gucci
Stop being a goofy
'For my sister
Come tuck your ass like a loosie
She wanna fix your fade
Like Boosie's
Uppercuts

Throw 'round the saloon with glee
Then watch the river run with me

Out of time and in a space
It blisters in the fireplace
Sister, keep your eyes

I pick her up in Seabrook, we havin' dinner in Portsmouth
Green eyes, grey dress, I swear this girl's gorgeous
The waiter smile big each time he