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All my nikkas hopping in that G.T.I
Pull up on an opp leave him cooked like fries
I ain't with the talk I got real mob ties
Prolly leave a nikka body

better watch how you living
She ain't extra we can go fries and chicken

Get guap I stack like Tetris
She on top, that's my fetish
And she bad she got

beefing they really frenemies
I catch a opp ima fry his ass in the street
Got love for this shit but I won't let it finish me
Wan-be like me bitch I got sum

Never Shish Kabab my cow
Just fry her over with my eggs

Holy Holy Holy Holy cow

If you want a goodi steak
Goodi goodi steak or two
Never try to fry your

ohohh

But when we die
Reboot or fry
Will we be wiped
And have to type it all again
If we survive
This glitched out mess
Can we re-write
And make it whole

a minute
Pretty young bae from the south side
Maybe come by we can eat some fries
She ain't never been with the right guy
I can lay it down right, I can show

like some French fries
How come every time in the drive-thru you act like
You don't want no fries but you lying 'cause you eat mine
And I don't get mad

nobody still the same
Come inside come feel my pain
Pop a bottle of champagne

Cdg let's fucking play
I got the designer on plate
You eating  fries I'm

bussin' so I'm all aboard
She said it come with eight and the fries a four
On a scale of one to ten but the wings galore
Then she turned to that bartender

Hit my phone bout money I'm listening
Lead by example my lil bros gifted
I was down bad 5 dollars we split it
Use to share a large fry with 2

dont change on me
If he mean muggin me he gonna die for that look
Got the burner on me he a small fry he get cooked
I aint givin shit back that i took

could meet
Over burgers and fries
In the middle of the night?
Nothing fancy like V-Day shit
I only wanna see you
Is that too rearview?
Is there a time we

swing
No mercy for all my sins
No mercy for all my sins
Goin' a hell I'm gonna fry
Goin' a hell I'm gonna fry
I don't want for you to cry
I don't want for

everything
U r, my fry dumpling
My salt fish, my callaloo
Few of my favorite things gal
U r, U r, U r
U r, U r, U r
Many tings, i wanna tell u
Just who u are

you want dessert I got gas station strudels
And when we're at a restaurant and you want some fries 
You gonna need to tell the waiter you need a small

lies aint good for your health
And them fries aint good for your belt
Reflections changing you don't wan to slip away
Down a stream that aint your face

please stay with me

And so I couldn't ever tell you All these damn lies
All these things inside my heart They still damn fry
I could never tell you but

stay another day
I'm faded in my Chevrolet, rain rain just go away

I pop a pill to numb the pain
No percocet ha ha no way
Don't get hooked and fry your

till she timber
Backwood cutting woods getting limber
210 gonna fry you into tenders
Imma hothead don't test my temper
2020 over it's December
Fuck that

Cooking in the kitchen
Stir fry
Stir fry
Vengo caminando
Por el hood
Por el hood
Perra quieres más
Muévelo
Muévelo
Cero en los bolsillos
No money
No money

high
Heavy stepping with the steppers you a short fry
Momma gave birth to a legend
I been using words a weapon bucking and I ain't missing
In

the Northside
We got gas on the Northside
We got bags on the Northside
They jugg fries on the Northside
They'll get on yo ass on the Northside
Nigga it's a code

she at I said we should link
Your bitch basic yeah she wearing pink
Yeah my bitch need to be into designer things
I don't do dates, fries and wings
I

a mixtape
I put it in her mind one more time we cannot date
I just play the side like some fries and a milkshake
I just play the side like some fries