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I been straight coastin
Chunk it up, locc’n
Neck on bling
And my wrist on frozen
Chillin by the ocean
Feeling no emotions
Prolly with yo bitch,
I

(So random
All these thoughts in my head
I don't even know where to begin
So, I'm just gonna begin
There's no rules
There's no rules!)

I don't

nothing I can't handle nigga
Bron James inna world of Julius Randle niggas
Look down 1 step drain 3
Checkout my handle nigga
Disrespect ? Catch 5

you
She told me I was just so involved (By her)
All her brightness hits on my eyes now
Maybe we should keep on way our timeline
Everyone judging 'bout

no lie, lil baby you so tight
Now get on top, ghost ride. I'm grippin on both thighs
But right now, I'm bout my business, I'll finish in no time

and the rear's quite handsome
Baby whats your name?
"Was that her or me?"
It really don't matter cause I'm thinking about a 3..
Some for the party..
Some for

on... it's too late, your crew gone *ugh*
Baby am I good enough?
Life's tough 
In the past you didn't budge
Now i'm feelin down
Your voice was the perfect

as peace
Now, I'm feeling numb can't go out
Sunny days, but I'm covered in the clouds
Rainy nights are the worst I break down
Baby stay I'll make it worth

success
Every time I want the maximum, I ain't takin' nothing less
It was really bout your vibe, I ain't pressed by the sex
Spent a quarter million

The cat throws up on the couch again
cnd we just say wow
cnother manic monday

The boss calls me up at three am
But you rub my back 
cnd say hey

Uh uh hey hm

When I walked through the door today
No one there to say hey baby
If I could only have yesterday
Today today

I had it all when you

this way,
It would put my mind at ease,
If I caught your ass on tape.
They'll be no excuses baby.
I'll forward this to your friends and family.

Maybe i

going down
Leave the 
Hula hoop
I need a boo
That can shake it like
Zendaya do
I'm love sick
Baby I just need a tablespoon
Got that jungle juice
And get

Day is done, they say move on, so I go back home 
Hours go by, as I drive through these busy roads
Hugs at the door, we lay in bed just to get some

downs
Bumps, and bruises
I had to fight
Now we studio chillen
 Sleeping on long flights
Made my first 10 bands
Thought i was rich
Came from ramenoodle

Fuckers

I was at detention after party
With my woahs
Down in Southern California
Fuckin' lots of hoes
This ain't burning man
No Dapper Dan
We rockin'

And to all the real ones, buckle up y'all we going home 

Drop the pen, yeah these feelings I boxed em in 
Stop again, mama telling me these are not my friends

Cake

Lil Wyte

The One and Only

2007

currency by the stack
M town reppa liquor sippa and the souths on my back

[Chorus 3x]

I got that cake, I got that cake
These suckas see me out here flossin

martyrs are given by her.

I've said this before now,
you said I was childish and you'll say it now
Remember what I told you,
if they hated me, they will

They caught his pretty wifey walking down the block alone
They pulled her in the alley 3 shots baby gone

(Chorus)
Baltimore city, we know for the charm

I'm not in the light cos I was born in the dark
Oh shit I'm rapping, when I'm spitting this shit
I'm underrated in my city these niggas are shit
I stay

fuckin' dead
If he really talkin' shit, he was talkin' on the net

Why you talkin' on the net if you ain't gon' pull up
Nigga, you was askin' for my ones

from my exes
They got hit by a semi
Check my bank account, next an
We're all good 'cause it's plenty
11 o'clock, I'm out the door to a money move
Don't

knife I was ready to stab

Don't come at me like that come at me face to face
I can't control my actions I don't care about a case

I'm Surrounded by