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Had to run it back, I guess I never learned my lesson

Keep it fluid, but I'm non-Newtonian
By lonely make melodies
Young Argonian in the mud
Coming

bag is legit
License expired, I still drive with the stick, bitch
Ayy, a lonely wolf, this life made me a savage
I coulda crashed out, but God made sure

to myself, I talked to God, but he ain't listen
Is you ready for this life? Cause my problems coming with it

Tried to swim with the shark, but he got ate up

to[01:31.61]Around here, if you got bread, you better have a toaster[01:34.38]These lil' niggas'll smoke ya, real talk is real raw[01:37.65]How they play it, it got

and these lil niggaz after my belt
Ima jab to the left and once I get my bag Ima step
Ima King hoe, regardless of the hand I was delt
Down to get it by any

bitches switching up, said she built for it
I don't really wanna talk, so I fast forward
I ain't even got to ask, now She bend over
She a freaky lil' bitch,

Yeah, by the way, we blood brothers
Yeah, kill a mothafucka
Shedidia, doobie, doobie, doobie, doobie
Boy, I ain't playin' with a nigga

Yeah, I'm

leave it alone, I need it right
Now

I see that lil' bitch in the back
And she know that she mine
Cause I know that I got it just like that
I tell her she

Mayday[00:13.58]There were snakes in the grass in the garden of Eden[00:15.21]So I can't be surprised by the treason[00:16.63]We not going back

tighten his screws up
Drive by ima oot through the window
Hollows gone hit em and fuck up his ribs tho
Think we playing he thought shit was simple
44 gone

the whip, walk him down, we ain't doin' no drive-by
Glock on my hip, they go, fat, fat, I fucked his  bitch, got her callin' me papa
Old school drip, no dada

heart is impatient and ready to leave
I've been Stuck in a basement and rolling up tree
Stuck on a girl who force me to relapse
Fucked up cause she like

(Talk to em Jimmy)
They don't tell you bout the nights full of doubt tho
Or how you finna get Rihanna on the outro
I'm just trying to get a south by south

and your jealous intentions is something that's not forgiven
I don't know who raised you niggas up but the shit y'all be pullin then made you an opposition

look at Supreme yeah like I like you, I look at the Rick Owens like I like you

I swipe my card like I wanna buy you, you is a lame don't wanna walk by

do not do bluffing
Don't care bout your brothers or your older cousins
Live in the flesh and you show suttin
All bark no bite joe budden
All talk no

case, call dee from the gut still letting it bang
Can't go out like Lou ima die for my chain
Lil bro die Y still letting it bang, made a bag off a phone

never be a rebound, Stoudemire
I could never be in talks with someone who post snap conversations
'Bout their own songs they admire
Gassed up by bunch

her
She a keeper
I be sipping
On this lean by the liter
Beat on the box
It got took to the E.R
Flash on your block
Make it dance
Like a seizure
I got

Uh, you know my time is coming, I stay patient
And if you're getting some money, congratulations
I got it all from the mud, I learned the basics
They

a Nigga offed put some mula on ya cat scan

Foreign drops, My wheels is imported Famous, my People not feeling important

Got me taking shots til

From the poplar trees
She like, man, I miss the old you
That was that lil' nigga that would cuddle up and hold you
Now I'm with the shooters that be

out
Do this shit by myself with no hand outs, Yeah
Meko and J.T.S! back on the track now
If you wanna come try me I might call up Masi, you know I could

we come through riding
Pussy wet like she a island
Sorry God I keep on trying
All these hoes be steady lying
No big talk I move in silence
Grab