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Ha
Yeah
Woo
Pop a perc I’m in my mode
I been get all these racks, they coming in by the load
I just hit this lil bitch on my momma she a hoe
I just

flyer than a cockpit
Damn shawty movin' lock smith
She don't love me she just want me 'cause I'm chocolate
Love to see the haters mad 'cause my block lit

stiff
Guidance
Spent enough time trynna turn 
The Misguided
Into lit rockets
Prematurely take off
But misfire
Hit dome
Gold Principles
Told
I'm 
King

Got my scope on the cash
Radar on lock 
Yeah you know um getting Bags
The Trap boy talking money moves
Out the Kasi  yeah um gonna move
I see them pray

sound
Know that I'm inbound
Hold a hundred rounds

Watt volt broke the volts lock
Now the money coming in
They don't want to see us win
Don't stop for

Cuz I am just the vessel not the captain of the ship
You know all that overthinking bound happen when your lit
Look, I respect your words if your

the picture

These young hittas don't even know where they come from
And wanna see the future when it's promised to No one
No gun 
I hold em 
Lock and reload

So lit
Dank Boyz
Dank Boyz

Heartless I'm ill
All these girls in my dm need to take a chill pill
You think I care about your feelings biscuit real

doesn't feel warm
So I sleep past dawn no peep or yawn

Getting lit by the river
Big buds and liquor
Hella trouble for my liver
In the struggle with my

Boombox till the tomb locks
Ms Jeans if you nasty
I just wanna party
I just wanna smoke my weed
I've been getting to the money
Yeah I've been going

Got the gang on lock and we never give a fuck
I'm a real ass shooter i don't drive by on the block 

Manz got mad cuz I did that
Aye
Hating on the kid

and they both on lock
Can't tell the time, blame that on the rock
I got the drip, tell by my walk
See something I want now you know that shit bought 

Shawty

You're a nobody begging from the man who pays you
Imma have an enterprise that's true
People like "when's Oli's next track he's lit"
I'm like I'm sitting

block up, when I shoot my shot, yeah
Block up, block up, pretty girl get got  
Wanna keep her lock like a good bad cop
I know you see the signs Mr. John

your conscience is relapsing 
Listen when I tell you that you never should drop
Plan on lock, hella pop, baby don't stop 

All my boys smokin dro playin

have been told
Play the hand your dealt or fold
This world is cold so I make fire like a lighter spark
I stay inspired by the desire
To be the one who

stop the shit
Better yet pop that shit
Make me go and lock that shit
The other piece is not that lit
Pretty but she's not that thick
I'm pretty sure I

happen it all exist 

I'm back wit it, backwoods lit
I really rap
I penmanship is crafted
It's gonna take a minute to get it 
This aint that trash shit you

got that tooly right here i don't lack
I just get money they hate how i stack
I just get lit in the stu with my strap
I pop out wearing the denims they

tripping riding round with a semi on me
Them young niggas be lit and everybody in the city know us
Fell like I'm uber eats I'm riding with this chicken on me

Just give me a reason
And turn to glokk season
If u turn that treason
This be our last meeting

I'll kill a nigga
I'm all by myself
Word to 9lokknine

Finna take it back to the real real
Lone shooter by me don’t get killed
Look down my barrel you revealed
You ain’t goin do nothing stand still

chills when I think bout the shit
But I can't fall off or falter, so I just light me Aye spliff
And I get lit
True shit
Don't care what you thinkin it is

that girl tuh leave me lone
Bitch we in uh ship
Aye 
Come and ride that wave tonight
Aye
Bitch we getting lit
Aye
Bitch yeah we the shit
Yeah yeah
Why