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shit tucked
I'm flying off Xans and I feel like I'm buzz

Boy, we ain't friends, no, you can't call me cuz
I served to you once, now I ain't your plug

Scars on my heart you gotta pray for me 

I left my feelings in the car cause I ain’t saving things

Can’t remember the last time I had a cape with

I ain't got no manner
I ain't got time to go for no romantics
I had that boy in a panic
Bought her a Rollie, I got me a Patek

Ah, I done woke up in

you poppin' tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot

let my guard down being in my feelings is scaring me
Ain't pressed over a bitch because it ain't no comparing me
Ain't stressing over nothing that don't

I don't even remember what the fuck I told they ass
I just give 'em the real when I hop on the beat
You ain't tryna go kill nigga pass it to me
Give

rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
It get hard to see the light through the hard rain
Bills do ain't got no pape, you damn near feel

the bank
I want you to leave, I ain't playin' these games
I thought Lil' Mama was bringin' me sane
Getting close to that time, she ain't actin' the same
Let

Glock on me, it spins so fast you thought it was a bayblade
These niggas bitch, these niggas mad because they really ain't even gettin' paid

I see

Yo, B.I.G.
Red seats in the whip, KP me, I got my stick
Declining calls ain't tryna down ya, I'm just higher than a bitch
I'm with my four, bape tee

shit only god knows, needa spliff yea we got those

I ain't ever give fuck I'm a virgin
Swear you ain't never knew this version
I'ma get your girl nude

claiming you the best, but you ain't making sounds, making sounds

I've been fucking up making rounds
Playing in the booth with these sounds what I found
I

yeah
It ain't fair, it's a bitch, it ain't nice, yeah
It gives you lemons, gives you lessons
Gives you trials, gives you blessings
Box of chocolates,

a fuck I ain't got no patience
When she biggity biggity bounce
The way she drop it low and shake it
Make that nigga wanna earthquake it
Don't give a fuck I

Ya'll don't know shit
It's true, it's true, you know I ain't lying to you
Believe these words Good intentions never filled a promise
And I bleed, I

caught up in the motion
You just wanted me to stay open
I just wanted you to get closer
Knew I had feelings you act like you ain't notice
You opened

We gon' call this bitch "Save-A-Lot" perfect
Got it (Uhuh)
Yeah
Yeeaahh (Yeeeeaaaahhhh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeeeaaahhh
Ain't no signal over here what?

got shooters on the south

That's a north side nigga, he'll tell you when I'm bout
In the best on the west, yellin' free my nigga E's
You know I ain't

Hold it down
Don't ever second think
or would you lie to me?
And I ain't really tryna' wait for it
Had to pray for it
And I been tryna get my own it tell

I know how you feel inside
Took everything as white lies
Everything that I did to you
Baby I'm really not feeling you
Damn near lost my mind I ain't

Ya Ya Ya This is JDB YA
Im Lit (I'm Lit)
It's Lit (It's Lit)
I ain't worried worried but this
Ice on my wrist frozen drip
Got Big drip
Ya I'm lit
Try

it stank
You ain't on shit, you ain't hit no stain
He ain't shit, he ain't catch no brain
I'm wit yo hoe, Ima take her brain
Run up the guap, like

twisted when I walk up in the room
I ain't really in the mood, look, see I don't got no patience
I gotta work on that but niggas got me irritated, I'm

See I ain't tryna fuck with niggas
And I ain't tryna fuck with these hoes
See I ain't tryna play with niggas
See I ain't tryna fuck these hoes
Feel