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had a different mission
Trap phone don't call for no incrementals
Why you lyin bout your life on these instrumentals
(Pussy)
The best thing about this,

this a fucking dick walk in
I murder the pussy like my name is Dylan Roof
Everything I do is hotter than Demi Lovato's spoon
Rest in peace to Stan Lee,

swipe
You think that we capping shit real life
Might drive through the hood like Suge Knight
With the gang in my head like Moon Knight
Uh, I'm up in her

Herst
Then threw a fifty in it, then lit it, then I toss the fifth
Semi-autos crack a bitch like Demi Lovato
Carphones call home, but whenever we call,

some more Demi
This a real turn up
Start a campfire
With these woods burned up
Hop in the both
Spit it
I'm a burn this bitch down
I'm a brown boy
Whip

in the deck 
Birdman hand rub, I'm all about the respect
(Yeah put it on my name, Can't put out the flame)
I'm back to kill everybody and then I'm out

need some opportunity
Then I grab the bull by horns like Taurus on the first of May

Life's about what you manifest and simple laws of attraction
It's in

full of stacks
And the bag too
 
Couple of my Dollies
In the bathroom
Taking pretty selfies 
Send them right through

Im living my life
What is one to do

a team player uh
Yeah, I will make my story and take the game with a trojan
And I'll do it by my lonely, because I can't be a robin
Forward like a real G,

calling her Demi
Lovato
Smash on the gas and I’m going full
Throttle
They taking my pic I’m a model
I got hot send a shot to his feet
Make him tap dance

Got your bitch's panties in a twist like
Demi Lovato inside a yogurt shop
I got Gelato and Indica by my side in
The grotto like my name is 'Sir

Pop them pills goin' matrix slow-mo
Opps are a no-show
They'll get dropped by the car load
Tryna get top from Demi Lovato
When I'm pullin' up you better

dick her down, I deserve a couple racks

I'm a G, real gentleman, you can let me in
Ain't a phantom, boy that make make believe, they playin' pretend

Diddy
Ya
Nigga I'm a God like Demi aka Demi God
Ya
I told V we about to get Litty
Ya
Homie ya you don't know I'ma about to Get It
I live my life Ya with

your life
Here comes the pain brought by others despise
Behind closed doors everybody cries
In-between melodies
The highs and lows that you don't see

so right
Walked in to the back of the club with a psychic lil bitch
And she said the she do divination
(Yeah yeah yeah)
We start conversating about

the holy grail
Fucking her rough yo
I'm grabbin her pony tail
Buss out the mac
Goin semi no auto
Smokin on crack like you Demi Lovato
My bad, not my choice

dig him up
If you in this bitch with a blunt
Light it up
If you came in this bitch with a stick
Stick it up yeah, ayy
Demi Lovato the bitch that I

you talk, boo
We don't do drive-by's
Have bro walk down and chalk you
I just went copped a new Glock out the box
Everything in that package was all new

buying
You could call that some bad timing
Hit my line and I'd never answer
Time flies by when yo clothes ain't in my hamper
I ain't fucking with yo manner

But I got this jack herer and gelato
Feel like a demi God no lovato
This shit get grimy I am not a model
Organic green juice inside a bottle
I been tryn

Who are you
What are those
Wheres my foes
Hol' up
Is this Amkneesia
Or Hakuna Matata
Demi Lovata
Lovato
My motto
If you die, you die
Thats jus how it be

Demi Lovato
My homie's really in the ground
I've been on a quest for a minute tryna find myself
Tryna promo, bros give me no help
Guess I gotta run it

Demi Lovato
And I wanna know what they talkin' about
Cause it cannot be me
Yeah I wanna know what they hating for
Cause I'm worried about me
And I don't