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Get back what the message is
Rocket when im stepping in ain't
Going unless my weapon in

Shades on, can't look me in my eyes
You probably see the fye

(It's no music like this no more, bro)

I get high 'til I can't talk
All my hoes exotic
First, I park my car, then I crash the party
I caught your ho

a badass bitch
Life hard but this shit get better
We in fact but we show no effort
I move weight, I'ma well-known flexer
Count feet, I'm a real known stepper

Sippin' drank til' I fuck up my kidneys
Trap out the house til' it's hot
Cross one of us and get shot
Ride with that felon
I'm duckin' and swervin'

E quante scelte già da giovani
Yeah eh eh eh eh (yeah yeah)
Ci vestiamo come uomini, yeah eh eh
No, no, no

I get those goosebumps every time
Yeah,

But he ain't get the message
Havin' thoughts of suicide
Going through depression (I'm broke)
I just can't believe they took my nigga
Now he up in heaven

deh one deh focus
All my gees now are rocking tomford
Eeeeheeeh
I’m just living my best life (life)
Viewing things from the bright side (side)
I no get

(Ayy ayy ayy ayy, MZY, turn me up)
(Shout out my boy Diito)
(Ayy ayy ayy, 4orty, run it up)
(Hussin)
Simon says don't get shot in the head
Simon says

Someone get my phone
Turned it on, saw the message
Mama want me home take the pen
I'll come get it when I'm all alone
In the meantime, I'll get ready
Pass

Yeah (Brr) uh, yeah (Woah)
Huh, yeah (Woah) uh, yeah (Woah)

I get fly as hell
(Get fly) , I get high as hell (Geek up)
Dripped in YSL, came in this

Ayy, if you don't know me
Now you know me, nigga
I'm a lil' rich fuckin' bastard

Ayy, nigga, I'm a rich fuckin' bastard
Reach, get you plastered

to die

I fight fight, fight
We gonna, we gonna, we gonna fight, fight
Get up off the ground fight, fight
We gonna, we gonna, we gonna fight, fight
Get up

a 357 on my belt (Yeah, bang)
Niggas can't get right then they get left
(Oh my God, left)
I did it for me and no one else
(Ya dig, ya dig, what?) did

don't know what I'd
Ever do without that dough
Gotta get whatever I want
I don't gotta habit
I can quit whenever I want
I don't gotta have it but if you

see that ass on the weekend
Through the week I been tryna
Get them blue bands
Been flickin' through the money
Got blue hands
Diamonds dancin' different

pose, I just post up
Like Malone in the lone star
Need no help, no, we really
Don't need no help, yeah
Get it myself, had to get straight to myself
Yeah i

Mothafuckin' yeah

New York to LA, independent, it's costly
I do not get paid off of mentions, I'm sorry
You cannot contain what's inside me
I'm

it, one in the
Head, kitchen goes in, bends in the chest
OFB's on shit, get it correct
Go and ask them how the GG's stepped
You ever rid out to your

Why you tellin' me? (Wendy Williams)
Stalkin' ass bitch, you can't get me
Why you sweatin' me? (Never, bitch)
Yeah, I like big foreigns, ain't no Chevys

got the freeze with the icicle pop

Yes, it's me at the side if you drop
Yeah, it's me at the side if I wanna get you
(uh) don't get the wires crossed

Stop it stop it
Stop a lot of ice in mind
Stop

I get the rack, and then it's game
Set and match see her in them tennis shorts
And game set and match

Ends another day, gotta get it right
If can't feel my face
Then I can't feel alright
Fantasy,  so fun to fantasize
Wonder if today I'll find it in me

a movie

Went to get a coffee
Left them all with a Tesla
Flexing on my exes
'Cause I'm not where I left 'em
Ice all in my closet
Turn that shit to a freezer

'Cause every day that you're gone
Is a day when I wake up alone

Girl is it love? Girl is it love?
I can't get enough i can't get enough

Baby call on me