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bitch
Why you ain't flip on them other niggas?
Who took your shit, nigga you a bitch
Tryna get more niggas juice you up
That's how I know you ain't

what is all about
i can feel you through my sin   
you cant see the  way it is
now you dont know where you are 

you will never find out how to get

As a big money craver the hunger made us go n' get rich
I don't say much but my money be running their lips
Lick chaser
Keep them loving the midwest

Yeah Yeah
Casual-t and Young Q in the booth
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Girl you looking so fly
So fly
I said we get high
So High

Girl you looking so fly

my own mental's diminishing
Bitch I'm still winning and
Pushing through conflict
I cannot lose, even if I I get locked up and get declared a convict

your eyes
You need my touch
Cause when it comes to me and you
We cant get enough
Love it how you ride it
You a freak girl
Love it how I lick you
Head

Get you what you want on a normal day, yeah
Niggas know we lit one another way, yeah
Tried to hide my scars but you stayed away, yeah
She broke up

They wanna see me lose
But all I do is win
I am not a saint
Oh yes I sin
If I get knocked
Bitch I'm gon limp
I am too blessed
Can't stop this kid
I am

(It's you)
Hey, what does it mean?
Hey, get out my dreams
You got me addicted to sleep
I want you addicted to me
I want you addicted to life
We could wake

Too hot
Get burnt
These ****** burnt out
These ****** ain't turnt
Too hot
Get burnt
These ****** burnt out
These ****** ain't turnt
You hopped over

Am raising the bars, Verstappen
A Ken an all star no mix tape madness
Get it on the volley
Ryan jack it
In the back ae the Halfords
That's where we

is sweeter
Sobolo juice mixed with a little ginger
Oh, girl, I wanna be with you
But you no dey get enough time for me
I wanna live with you
I get

gets dented
I paid full price and this 'star ain't rented (vroom)
In the backseat, windows tint up
No drink up, but them shots, we sent it (Rah)
I

felt like the end of the world

My mama used to say, "Oh son
Some days you'll get it wrong
When every little step feels heavy, you've got to carry

The lifestyle change but we don't change
All these groupies tryna get in my way
Henny sipping nigga riding the wave
I ain't taking all my P to the grave
I just

Hustle like Nip
Word of mouf get music throughout
The whole entire Mit
Family and friends dividing dividends
So much sauce sweet and sour devouring who

a conversation
But I can tell that you ain't with it
I cop a bottle of Paulie and sip it
And since you don't want me
I handle my business
I get to the bag
Stack up

Does anybody know
Where do we go
When our skin gets cold

Does anybody know
Here's the place we go
Still feels like home

Does anybody know
Where do

that I gave into what you said
You always were good at playing with my head
Now it’s gonna get messy ohhh
I just gotta to take a step back before it’s

they envy me
They whip it up
Whip it up
Stack it up
Zip it up
Young nigga get that work
My nigga'll pop you and he'll do it sober
I ain't got to give him

These days I feel beat up and broken
As if my bones have been crushed up
Every day I think about nothing but bad, bad thoughts
They get me so worked

there as well
I'm not known to ask for help read my fake friends like book no shelf
Get jiggy wit it, we done spill bare juice like Biggie did it
Don't

dope out the bando 
Like nobody home, yeah (like nobody muhfuckin' home, bitch)
These niggas be takin' the swag 
Attack of the clone, yeah (get, get

Chorus: Noodah
Lost in my vibes, I be tryna get the drop when we ride
Bro a fool with that stick, he put a opp in the sky
She a fool with that dick,