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breathe
Take it eazy!
Not just your pangs but your soul you gotta feed
Yo 36 hours just a tease
But for me it's just enough
So I'm a take advantage
Slowin'
on it
Get out my way bitch let me finish up my f**king clips
You should have watch your words
Now I am dumping your girlfriend over my terraces


Chorus
girls a call away
I run it like a swap meet cause I'm quite a price to pay

You could be my gamer boyfriend, yeah
I'm your gamer girlfriend, what
Fuck
You better get your fuckin hands out of my pockets
This mind isn't hypnotized by one of your products
Mother fucker you get me in one of your offices
***** hands out of my pockets
This mind isn't hypnotized by one of your products
***** you get me in one of your offices
You better have enough officers
posted by a jet
Your girlfriend got a poster of my pecs
She’s probably hoping for some

The Cape Leonardo Da Vinci
With Priddy Ugly and Wichi
Unleash me
love it when you call me big poppa"
Throw your hands in the air, if you'se a true player
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
To the honies gettin'
never do none
Yeah, don't make me hit you with that Glock cause you got two sons
Try to play with me, we spin your block like that shit too fun
They call
feed the streets but you would never share your plate
Said you searching 4 closure but tell me how you like the wait
Shouting out ChaseTheMoney but you
getting paged
Twenty-five Rolls, That's my age
Man this packs big getting paid
You want laid? best be spayed
Lord of War, call me Nick Cage

I got
Girlies
money
Mansion for my mummy
PJ for my daddy
When I pop up on your screen, No shame to call me dandy
I'm your girlfriend's zaddy
Snake you broke me loyalty.
A little moody

Well, I tied the knot in a real big hurry
Got married by a judge, they should've sent a jury
She's always tellin' me it's my fault
I take
and
It's back tha hotel, titties and bras man
Tha new "strap don"
You might call me ignorant, but if you cow you belong in tha phat farm
When tha lights
of the story
Niggas wanna hear a nigga chat like it's Maury
Fuck that, you niggas better bask in my glory
They call me to slide through the store cah I'm so
and
Raising them by themselves
These niggas is all in jail
The streets are on some tweet shit
Kicking up they feeds
Kids got nothing to eat shit
These bitches
creepin'
I guess by now she know you cheatin'
She must of found my number cause she calling me
Couldn't talk cause her man was all in me
Told her call me
Call me Kapernick I'm kneeling for you
Without you I'm battling by myself
I rather do it with help
I'm traveling to your wealth God yeah
What can I do
I grab the forty and put that shit right up in your face
I run up all the money and call that shit the race
I used to sell up all the weed when it
back with a new hit season 
Call that a remix
Next season I slaughter all the goats 
Feed the heads to(ah) Penny Wise 
Quit rapping you trying hard
wanting to say to you
Like donkey, can I stay with you?
Or maybe you can stay with me
Cos you ain't got a place you see
And I'm sure your mums house is nice
think 
About it 
he has no one 
But himself 
He hurts no one
But himself 
He can't learn 
All by himself 
But he can burn
Your happy self
All alone & by
Immaculate view of arenas
Now we got
1 screen
2 screen
3 screen
4 screen
Morphine
Unfortunate orphans with
Onlyfans girlfriends
War of the Worlds by Orson
Well
me your
Girlfriend will play me
Swear I won't stop till Im shopping Mercedes

High Like the seates on the rover
I be who I wanna (uh) breath Marijuana
to really mean my life I gone threw hell meaning I can live threw anything tear shed cash spent doubt from your close friends lies from the girlfriend smiles

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