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attention and y'all dead 
I hope you hear the minute I'm in it I'm in yo head
I solved a couple problems by not giving a fuck
All these hoes be mad but lemme

see me ‘cause I lay low, lay low
I don’t need no new friends, brought mine with me
Plus a couple bad things, ain’t got no halo, halo
With all of that

But timin' is somethin' I'm not tryna waste! (yeah!)

Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!

lying
Cause I'm still working it out and working on me 
I'm missing ya now and the places i've been
So whats it all mean
Since then a couple have passed

Lost a couple homies to the streets can’t get em back
Mama crying she’s in disbelief this shit is wack
Homie on the bloc he tryna stack his pees then

Listen, couple bad thoughts cropped up but tonight we gon' light up
We gon' pray for blessings that'll never get an answer til' we're way too gone,

mind at ease
So Im bringing sand to the beach
Just a couple of freaks
A couple drinks we can blow trees
Stress free we relaxing under palm trees
Cool

Trynna make a couple bands for my fam and them
I be plotting with my niggas yeah we scheming plans
I told shawty we can't chill got no time to spend

loved
Never get bored of me
Like our favorite song
We heard on the radio
A couple weeks ago
I don’t know the words
But I think it goes
Hug me
Kiss me
Make

Pocket stuffin
Throw ya bitch a couple hunnit
Yea we stuffin
Yea bitch yeah we loving
Whippin rarris
Yea we scrirt and skip dat case
Yea we smoking

They just wants these bands
Couple niggas turnt phony used to be my mans
Used to be my mans
Used to be my mans
But I just gotta keep on goin’ a nigga

A couple kids in the frontyard dreaming of this day
A couple moments
Another dark
When we felt that I change
Wish I could stay there
Stop time
Why'd

We just want a castle with a black picket fence
I inquire bout the vacancy
Paint a couple walls, build a moat with a bridge
Cause some days it’s get

dancin
Get pinched n im playin stupid ion know what happened
But it adds a couple years when you countin gang enhancements
Takin missions set trippin so u

choices
And that's alright

I'm gonna head down the Green River
Gonna look for a couple friends
Gonna head on down to the place where
The devil makes his

I've heard people say they can't stand it here
But come runnin' back after a couple of years
It's funny how you can't forget where you're from
Well I

I can't explain im feeling right now
Fuck around got lost in the drip
Bitch im feeling like a million right now
Tryna get a couple million that's it

Rambo
I hope that I don't miss
I've been waiting
I've been waiting
I've been waiting
Loading up my shotgun
Hey
Woo
It's been a couple minutes since I've

Been a real Nigga, Been down since I been broke
(Yea) Since I been broke
Niggas must of forgot tho, Zay been bout it and I send a couple hallows
Down

address a couple niggas for some shit that they said
Hope I never make it and that I see no bread
Prod with no clout, and his music be dead
Write some shit

yo club you wanna book me aye
Vince carter with this glock lil nigga I ain't no rookie aye
We spin yo block a couple times like my name toosii aye
I

the boss
I'm the kingpin, so I know my pockets getting bigger
I know couple bitches did me wrong
But I can't treat nobody different that's just what I'm

in my place

But I'm
Still here, doin' fine
Life gave a couple battles tween' you and I
Can't ignore the past between you and me
I miss my old friends

way I gotta get paid
Ion even care how you feel
Either way I gotta keep it real
I just want a couple hundred mill (Couple hundred mill)
Can't afford