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to end up moving with caution
Gave 'em my all but ain't give 'em my best
Can't trust a soul so I roll one for stress
Everyone saying that I ain't the same

even know she got the keys

Prayin for peace
Better say please
Better say please
We don’t even know we got the keys

Same old shit different day
Yeah I’m

Making movies fuck bout a runtime
Heatbags redefined
Ya team aint eating cuz all u do is feed em lies
Sleepless nights
Get dem bags like sleepy eyes
Lil

ever lack
What's that
That's old
I be spitting facts
No xanny no more
Tell me why you act but can't fight lil bro
You said it's on sight but don't bite

Lil baddie but ain't none little about me
Yeah
Uh
I tried to do the whole good girl shit but I realized that I rather be bossy
I try to open up my

on Maserati
Never seen defeat, like I'm clear below the knees
Never retreat, or you get treated once again
To the same old, fools gold, living under blindfolds

the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their

the same intentions
Pay attention to the universe it gives you the signs
Sometimes you take a seven even over a dime
Be mindful that you gotta judge by whats

until we oldies
I been shitting on ya'll rappers no one likes you like Anchovies
The flows be getting old they getting moldy
Running circles round these

fuck me or suck me we can't go on dates
Pillow talk to a hoe man I know that he gay
Oh he a gangster same nigga cried when we pressed him
Shawty want me

Best dressed like I'm at a Met
Unless I'm next to Lil Nas X
Cuz then god, I look like shit
Please put me by a boring straight guy
Same thing, black

Don't judge me by my age
Checks Bigger then minimum wage
I be my own boss ion think I'm fit to be a slave
Neva call her bae she ain't my wife stay in

be hurtin
I thought by now that id be emergin
But I've barely had a chance
To even scratch the surface
Return of the Mac
I'm back to snatchin' purses

Well you can tell by the volume I don't give no fucks
I've been down for a minute, but I'll come right up
Took a drag in the 570 'fore I spent

to find the right sound
But now I sound great
At 11 years old I was pissing the bed, still crazy with the pen
At the same age I got my very first head
I'm

Every time I go up north
Bring the '04 dope, no joke
I be so dozed off. smoked out
I don't give no fucks right now
Lil bitch pipe down
What you been

You think we the same well that just not truth
You a animal yes but was raised in the zoo
I raised in a jungle this shit  got no rules
To a pack

the homies that needed
Go out my way for you
Thought you would be there
Never was the same
After that betrayal
Embodied that pain
That's a part of the game
If

obvious they're
A gift to Lil sis and it's beautifully clear
She's got the same sense of humor
I pray it'll always be there

And me, I inherited your deep

that purple is what they smoking on
They old schoolin' so I should call it reefer
Aint no blunts, they on papers like Wiz Khalifa
We bout to paint

(No way) That bag coming
Gang gotta eat, that lil shorty bugging
She treesh, I been moving bougie
This dick for the freaks
I don't do the groupies I

I need all the ladies to the dance floor
I repeat I need all the ladies to the dance floor
We bringing back that old school flavor
Ya Dig
The night

old
Why you coming back man you niggas not my bros
Did this by myself this the life that I chose
I swear that we stunting on the opps fuck the foes
She

to mean when you pull your dick out, lil nigga
I'm not one to play
I'm fucking insane
Now, something's been calling my name; by now it's encroaching my