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out em
You probably at the gal I'm posted up by the fountain
You don't fuck with the kid but you know everything about him
I said it's me and AJE 
SMD

to make in the land of snakes
Feel like I'm being held by restraints so let's get away
To the island of resolution it's no illusion when we start

can't go to hell cause I'm a resident that's livin in it
I been heaven sent by Jesus ima god in the flesh
Lighting up some Cheeba feeling a car hit my

from the game I been in a drought
But you looking like you got it that's without a doubt
Take our problems to the gym we gon work 'em out
No letting go

for him they pouring liq
While I'm out boolin in atlanta
Shootin 30 clips (Bap Bap)
Back in the couve
Watch all these ops get flipped

Crookie lined em

possession but I got 'em squinting
They threaten my life, but I'm out here, I'm living
I spray with the flow to the dome in this bitch (Yeah)
This shit really

come out her clothes just by starin' at me
Take a smell baby, it's Burberry London
Ain't no parlayin' with no bitch it's either over or under
Everywhere

3-litre dingers with spinners
Now we pull up with pumps
Don got left on the mains
Like don got hit by a bus
In skengs we trust
So I trust these things

where you stand
Sold a nigga a key of sand
Thought that I was his man
A project nigga, get it out the mud
Got it out the pan i'll be damned if I'm not

Classic Limited Edition

Made Men

Classic Limited Edition

1999

village
The illest in this game of code killas
Break handcuffs then I rock'em like a braclet
Clipin wild out, on some glock in your face shit
The first

on Ike
They say life is a marathon (yeah)
I'ma pull up in a Sprinter
(Pull up in a Sprinter)
I don't play games by the throne (Throne)
It's gon' get colder

trouble now
King back baby

(Chorus)

(Outro)
Yeah uh
Ten bands in my pocket
Ion need nothin else here but the profit
2021 tell em team that we locked in

folks steady thinking the only way out, is winning scratch offs
We seeing division & losing our vision, we blinded by sight & can't see we need God!
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to the internet
Get up off my dick, pussy
Mad 'cause I'm real and you can't spit
Ain't a rapper turned target out
There I couldn't hit

I'm a black jack dealer

to see sumn shake when I hit from the back
Grip her head put her face in my lap
I be the one
I need my hoe by the 2 threesome me you and you
Fox 45 I'ma

left him red, that shit all on his skin like he got inked by Rell
Shawty bad and she a ten, so shit, I want her for the week
She text my phone, she say

playin, then it's over

I'm servin' gas, I'm by the border
This bitch bother, but I ignore her
They steady hating on a nigga, but they 3x older

Perfect

that's how I get by
Just kidding I got some
Moola in the bank
10 bucks to be exact
Now that's something I can thank, yo
Soundcloud Standards
Still on Apple

kill out the stress pour a four cause I ran outta cigs
Forty my gat got yo bitch in the back
Imma adam yo bitch two two two she get blacked
I ain't ever

In my space
I sat on the edge of my bed and something hit my brain
I gotta go hustle and study but am I okay?
My buddy needs something so he can get

niggas so predictable I stand alone I do it
Yeah I got it out the concrete
Nigga ain't have to front me
Back from the dead I stood on all 10 lonely
Ran

fired on the spot
Then I'll hit em with a bop
Damn a nigga broke but hella hot
Niggas think I'm hiding from the knock
I'm just cooking in the pot
Grindin'

some advice



It don’t really matter if it don’t increase the revenue 

Pussy poppin bitches have em trickin on da avenue

Da gon get my money it don’t

man, I give it to you sensually
Life's just a game, but the clock run out eventually
So shoot your shot, you tryna score, girl I can get you a three
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