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Lights
Cameras
Action

Parties
Drama
Fashion

Hit the lights
Get the camera
Be ready for the action

At the parties
Bring the drama
We're the fashion

you looking for me
I don't get no sleep, bag after bag after bag on me, yuh yuh
Muhh' fuckas watch me eat
I hope it encourage them muhh fuckas follow

I be that nigga nino lucas
Only 22 but i ball like 23
Haters get stupid
And they talk to the tommy
Type of nigga to get rich
And still be the same og

cause a nigga steady elevating
All about the money got money nigga increasi-nating
Nigga playing around get the semi nigga get to fuckin chasing
Boom boom

If you want me to stay
Then put your pride aside
I got to get to the money
Don't you get teary eyed
I'm a shoot OT just for
A couple times if you

Like bae I beg your pardon
Stay lowkey _ 803
Life get heavy feel the weight on me
Yeah
In my feelings tryna stay on beat
You'll loose your life from

questions
Like what you holding cause I know it
And if you ever did me wrong
Then you owe me
I'm a dog
With the extras like Coney
I get my whole cut
Y'all

You're trying to find a way to lose
My memories and dreams with you
Pick the phone and I'll get through to you
I just hope that I can see your face

sense
Make no sense, damn
They wanna be like him, damn
Bitch we up in the party, you can't get in without no wrist band
Bitch they shakin' ass, you can't

Geekin'
Quite while I'm speaking
Hard work is how I get even
Uh I said look
Same one they laugh at
Money can't half that
My jawn can't tap that
Lyrics I can

get out my face I aint stunting niggas
Dior, Gucci, I hope you proud of me, I got some dollars nigga
Step it up
The semi tucked I'm standing up, I hold

Yoooo!
Yo!
Wassup OG
It been a minute
Since we chopped it up (Right?)
I ain't gonna talk about that Dominoes Game
Yea Im gonna get to that
But I

Uhhh, wake up and get right to work
I don't got time to be idle, I stay in the cycle of writing a bridge to the verse
While striking the words
I been

the next man
You need to get in your bag
If I spend a hundred, I'm making it back
Cops pull me over I'm doing the dash
I hop out the beamer and hop in

She from So-Cal
Friends from So-Ho
Just touched down in Bo-Co
Don Julio I get loco
No Pina Colada, She need Coco
She from So-Cal
Friends from So-Ho

Eighteen, I can't get my life in line
It's heading left when I'm looking right
My head is spinning i'm feeling it
You took my heart walked away with

gone talk about it, walk about it
Bring up my mans and we gone spark about it
Now they tryn talk about it, get the fuck from round me
Can't lack Nigga,

them
You gonna play with dude 'cause he is not that nigga
Fell in love with centerfolds made her bend over
Then I'm high
But she wanna get low and touch

And I'll never get this right
In my life
In my life
And I'll never get this right
In my life
In my life
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
She went out with her

plead
Yah!
She all over me
Shawty get down on her knees
(EightTeen)
Got a bad bitch on my side
She wanna hop on and ride like
Yah!
You wanna talk to me

Baby don't leave me, it won't take long
Pepper jack cheese, I get provolone
I put my meat in her chromosome
All of my bruddas, we wearing vlone
Why

cry to his mommy
I get the bread and I run it up quick
No these niggas to slow they cant keep up with it
When you hear the cat vroom know I'm skirting

Spinning tryan pop top
I don't need the drop auk
Fn hold 20 shots it made his glock drop
On the road a nigga barely home I'm
Get Guap guap
Told her

Nigga don't you get bopped
By the beam try n fuck
Wit' the king nigga
Fuck do you mean?
(grr, bitch, yeah)
Fuck around get burnt (burnt)
I just got a urge