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him cuz the way that I be feeling 
Aint a ting no longer
Woi wah-di bomba
Eyes wide shut, no longer in a slumber
I see you so you know so you know

of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got

Gas
Gas
Ha!
Uh uh uh
Gas
I got this
Got it
Fucking dickheads
Man try play with me like
I don't think they know what this is
Cause if they did like

Fiends keep calling for the dubz
Cause my cracks piff now lemme go back in
Yo, because he got a bag or two
Thinkin that he mad payed my home boy
You ain't

don't get drilled innit?
Listen, not even gonna say too much, man
Run the ting Fumez, man

Really in the field like Call Of Duty
Drilled that punk,

Mmmmm Mars Incorporated
Back on my shit mmm yeah
On my kicks yeah

Flow mean, Vegeta
Bad b**** I eat her aye
Caught in the web
I park the car no

Of shit
That's right, I said it
Time to spit the truth
Tired of life fucking up all of my youth
Exhausted of things going anywhere but smooth
I mean fuck me

YOU’RE NATURAL 
I STILL LOVE YOU 

90210 
404 area code 
Baddest ting I know 
And she don’t touch a pole 
SV Range Rover 
Big body lane holder 
Nurses by

as okay
They can't believe I've kept my storage in another suitcase
For this long, another thanks before I'm leaving for home
Already left that shit long

niggas like Supreme
Orange soda kid like Baby Keem
Pouring up the Henny ain't no lean
Cus I got
All my tings in a circle
I love my
Melanin black, color

groove
Make me wanna do it make wanna move

Hmm
She na settle for no prince shawty only wants a king
Fast life fast cars you know money ain't no ting 
Been

promised forever you'll stay
That was a lie
Just say you ain't feeling that way
Bare tings man locked
Bare tings man flopped
Snapping the pussy it's shaved
I

three
Got a show later on
Yeah she know I'm bout me cheese (Yeah)
Know she fucking with a G (Yeah)
She know can't no other nigga put it on her like me

shinin?
Think i got the jones and you my pilot
Ain’t no rookie, i know all about it
Girl you know it ain’t trickin if you got it like i got it, wassup

lightly
Heard other man but they ain't like me
You never know what the ting might be
Think its best that you tread lightly

three
Got a show later on
Yeah she know I'm bout me cheese (Yeah)
Know she fucking with a G (Yeah)
She know can't no other nigga put it on her like me

your body sweet gimme a fever
Gyal you the one for me
You the only one I need
She got unana
Make me mmm mmm
Ina do bathroom stall
Make my ting stand tall

I'm drinking
Thinking
We're drifting
And I don't wanna fix it
And I don't wanna be the one to tell you
Were following 2 different paths
But I got to let

do to me
It might sound old
But your energy new to me
And I ain't lying less
I got yo body close to me
I wanna know yuh body like my neighborhood
Take

place, every ting that you got inna di right place
Slow down baby this ain't a race
Slow wine, slow wine
Slow wine, slow wine
You lead and I'll chase
You

pressing
But I got better than you
So I ain't stressing
I take my shorty on a date
We in the west end
She drop the top in the coupe
Cause she like flexing
I

couldn't move her
See I done it in 2
No whip
And the jordan 1
Come lime
Like electric scooter
This ain't no matrix
Got friends in all high places
They're all

ain't trying to leave you lonely
So now I got a ting me wah tell you now
Let's find out right here
'Cause your body's like a drug
I
Can't
Get
Rid

6pm got a call from my off ends ting I ain’t linked in months 
Telling me that I been ghost for a minute and boyfriend lives in Cunch 
He Don’t get