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Huh, I'm in my groceries
Bro, what you mean by that? I'm in my bag
Let them play, walk down, creep up

Y'all niggas taped off my mask, it's flash
Uh,

nigga cooperating with the state
We live by the code so no we cannot relate And we don't give no info so 5-0 don't got no case
So stay the fuck out my

My tank ain't on E, but I'm sorry for spending that money and lyin' bout where it all went
Didn't want you to see me like that
2x World Champ, light

with a crumb
We got the TV screen watchin', that's what I eat
Be ready to wash and dry cuz I'm finna bust in your sheets
Get the color I like, new nails

was
I'm spinning on hots we need a new blunt
I'm bringing the Glock my fist aint enough
And I'm bringing two, first clip imma dump
The seconds for

And Jeff Bezos hit with a million cars
That's 1/10th of his workers making minimum wage
So break him outta his cage and burn his money like sage
And after

up she wanna ride with me
Ten bad hoes they all admire me
Got her screaming high notes she singing like a choir b
Sold a couple packs you think your

miss)
This girl was kind of liking my ways
I could tell it by the smile on her face
Pardon me miss fruit-shake, with your cute face
Just bring a few mates

reward be it age or sword[00:59.18]When I've finished with this race[01:05.71]And I will give it all to You for Your saving grace[01:13.10]The many jewels

but it's causing division
Baby jeweler two point O
I'm like a new edition
Always had the truest mission
I never changed I been ten toes
Since a snotty

dem 8ths off
Bitch I gotta takeoff
Grew alone in a home taken yac to da bone
I was seventeen in a crib on my own
Bitch by my side she ain't neva have

commas
As if these kids don't have enough traumas
Who adding to the problems
The news creating conflicts
Divide and conquer
We alive in coffins
I don't

money play with either one I feel like killing somethin
Love ain't meant for me I locked my heart up for like ten summers
Moving synchronized with all my

When the rain poors fagots
get wet and end up on news chanel
My crew on Chanel shoes and wool flannel
Coke in the oven reach full potential
Crackheads

time finna end 



I don't Arch her back She let my mans in



I'm in New York with a 10 like Eli



She want bottega and shit like Bia



She like Yonce

for a woman painted up with Frida Kahlo tattoos
One more can of beer, one can of pork and beans
And we're slippinu0027 on the rails into New Orleans

a chubby fuck slicing and dicing just like a tummy tuck
Highh Def, Slim Tofer through Thick x Thin
Yo I'm to mics what Ted Bundy was
Buddy what, a chubby

gon' move in stealth
What you gon' do your man's fell you can't get no one help
I'm the leader stay in front i'm doing shit by myself
On my own had

Well I took my life
In stride
Well I'd carry that heavy load
Day by day
I lost my hope
Not my pride
Now I'm leaving
Those lost dreams behind

I said

blessed by them Gods
All I wanna is money money
Weather must be sunny
All my bitches look fit
These hoes gotta look damn stunning
Today I'm Loco
Imma go

where we go

All those Sunday stars with their beat up guitars
For the life of me don't know where they got their scars
Barely got it ten feet from their

got the passion of ten
Despite all her zen
She can personify mirth
Could be queen of the earth
It never ends
Is she in ecstasy
Or a fantasy
It never

bout them
Make a play I'm 100 up finna multiply it by ten
All these sticks on a young nigga make you I'm drumming for a band
Goofy nigga throwing sneak

last job
That's a long time to do anything
I never let it define me
Which was fine by me
But now I feel stuck in the country
Off the map
Everyone's