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got your bitch on my show, Jimmy Fallon
Bro, he pull from anywhere, he hit that shit like Ray Allen
I got five blunts, hit them all once, got a new high

breather

Why I wanna do shit when it's 3AM?
I'm too high to move my eyes
The shadows, I been seein them
Cut my thighs, I come alive
I'm shallow when I bleed

once more

My life..High five
Just make me feel alive
Get it right this time
With All thoughts inside

Ohhh i wanna know
Why you think that you know
Hold

back the belvy
Sight distorted by money and luggage bags with LV
Mad as can be never saw myself living like this
Searching all the wrong places for will

tab
Yea it's made straight outta hash
Bitch I'm so high I can't drive need a cab
When I fuck Kelly I hit from the back
I wan't a beamer but she drive

like
Am working 9 to 5
Working real hard
Like am set up on the grind
Double xp like am playing on a game
Hit my target like
Am Link sword fight I ain't

don't know where I'm meant to go
Where I'm meant to go, oh
So I'll get a five dollar coffee
Drive around with no aim
Pass by all the streets
Where I spent

strippin' shit, then changed missions

Now I'm grabbin' nines , gon' dump five by Wednesday
I drop 4s for the times that I couldn't cook
And they can act like

by the lights of Time Square
Shopping spree on 5TH Avenue
There's a symphony out on the street
We were so far away from home;
Candle lit at the Ritz,

VENI VIDI VICI honey thats the life I live by
We had a good night but in the Am I say Goodbye
Tell her that I like her but I told her don’t catch

love for convenience is a painful process

In a dimly lit office, surrounded by screens so lit
Two coworkers, vibes unreal, working that 9-to-5 shift

son, he my son
I let this bitch hold my gun, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy
5'9", slim thick
Waist, snatched
Thick hips, ayy, ayy, ayy
I got blues on me like Maxey

I have my confidence this high, I'ma live in it cause I ain't have it
I was shy as a bitch back then, now I got the ladies screaming that's him
I'd

high five, we tear up this dive, they'll have to drag us out of here before daylight
I need a bar stool to sit on tonight
Float the whiskey river til

Five heads coming down
Yeah, I'm on grounds by the trace
Ayy, back it up like it's some late
Hard times, don't lie

I said, that shit be go get paid
I

bettin' fortunes on me
Walked out in some high heels, while I step outside with forces on me (Skrt)
Came up out the womb with heavy pressure people forcin'

Einstein, I'm gettin' brain in a rocket ship
PTX the label and I built this shit brick by brick

You can find out all about my life if you start listenin
If

on the five, not life, poppin' up, females
survive Bumpin' blue notes on the scene, puffin'
green, lookin' clean I was born to run, Bruce Springstein
Tempt

was in love, now it's past tense
Now it's past ten, getting high by myself
And the present, I wanna send it

But I know I'll
Wake up, I wake up

the call that's been on my life
Big pimpin I'm the boy with the fly wife
Six figures just to ball in a high rise
Big boss dog, what's a nine to five?
Whip

some freckles
I don't gotta spend five bands on a fit
I put that shit on just wearin' my cousin's shit
Don't run up on me, I ain't easy lick
Two woods

Told J if he fuck with my daughter Imma slaughta
I'll be out by the gates at the pen grippin'my shotta
See the difference between you and Me is
I'mma

how they do
Getting lit for her birthday her friend 22
Coochie cutter jean shorts and some knee high boots
30 inches in her hair she ain't nothing but

my head is sore
Getting high fives for my sixth sense right below the seventh floor
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